|•𝗡𝗮𝘀𝗵 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗲•|

do you know how much pushing a baby out hurts

*he shrugs* Can't hurt that bad?

picture yourself getting hit in the nuts.......times that pain by ten and you've got it

*leans forward* for hitting her, of course. and acting like you loved me, cared about me just to steal my money

*voice flat* I don't recall *stares at wine glass*

*eyes narrow* Playing dumb now? *leans closer* I have the bruises to prove it.

*stands slowly* I'll find you later.

*the next morning*

*I sit at the kitchen table,drinking my coffee till James wraps him arms around my waist*

*checks phone* No messages. *throws it aside* Of course not.

*dials mother's number with shaking hands*

*voice sharp* Mother, we need to talk about Lilith.

*voice ice-cold* Don't lie to me. I know everything.