C39 A Loss and a Win

I screamed in pain. Dominic’s blade was stuck between my ribs, and he wasn’t in a hurry to take it out.

My dress began to soak with my blood. Mattias was beginning to cry harder while still clinging to me.

“How could you do this to me?” I gasped. “In front of my child!”

“I don’t give a shit about you or your child,” he replied angrily