C86 The Bracelet

“I’m begging, Bill. Please, let us go. And please, let me hold my daughter,” Zoe pleaded.

Her heart was almost broken because of the constant crying of her daughter, who Bea was holding. They give her milk in the bottle, but her daughter is still dependent on her—she’s breastfeeding the child.

How cruel will they be?

“B-Bea, please, let me hold my daughter! Let me go!” Her voice was cracked