The next day, a couple attended a gynecological appointment. Freed had a smile that lit up his face, and they sat in the waiting room. He couldn't stop gently passing his right hand over Janna's belly."Mr. and Mrs. Gregen, you can go to Dr. Maritza Wilson's examination room."Freed took Janna's hand, they started walking together, and entered the examination room."Good morning, how's that belly doing?""Fine, doctor. I haven't had any discomforts. It's the dad who experiences nausea in the mornings, some foods don't sit well with him, and I think he's having cravings too because I've seen him eating sweets, and he's not a fan of them.""It's good that they suffer a bit for what we, as women, have to face. Now, let's find out the gender of this baby."Freed helped Janna lie down on the examination table, and he lifted her shirt. The doctor turned on the ultrasound machine, applied gel to Janna's belly, and started pressing the device in her hand, sliding it back and forth. The sound

Lindsey heard the children sobbing; her soul was hanging by a thread. Her mind couldn't believe that the woman she had been searching for was more cunning than her. She glanced at her friend Janna, who was being attended to by her doctor. Kyle, holding his grandfather's hand, had dark eyes reflecting both coldness and concern. Lindsey was petrified, unsure of what to do. From her position, she glanced at the security men who were kneeling on the side of the house. Hatred started to rule her, and she wanted to murder those three women with her own hands."Daughters! Aren't you going to greet your mother? Sorry for arriving uninvited, but my ungrateful daughters haven't given me the chance to visit them," Kathen shouted loudly from a few meters away."Kathen! Are we going to negotiate? If you want money, give me the amount you're asking for. I'll transfer it to the bank account you provide right away, and leave my family alone," Kyle yelled, realizing he had no other option. All his sec

Stefany had years of pent-up rage. She grabbed Catrina by the hair, threw her to the ground, straddled her, and delivered slaps and punches to her face, unleashing all her anger.Catrina tried to defend herself, but the woman on top of her was stronger. She began screaming for help from her men, but they were busy dealing with the chaos.Stefany continued to beat her opponent, leaving her face bloody and swollen.Freed was on the ground behind some chairs with his wife. He watched his brother run with a firearm in his hands, feeling impotent for not being able to help. However, he was also unsure about leaving his scared wife. After deliberating for a few seconds, he whispered,"Love, stay here! Don't move! For our princess, don't even think about getting up or lifting your head. My brother needs me; I'll help restore order here."Janna, realizing the danger she was in, began crying uncontrollably. She fixed her gaze on him and pleaded with a pleading voice,"Freed, don't leave me! I'

The cars drove for more than two hours, reaching a cabin nestled in a wooded area, guarded by several armed men. Kathen pulled his daughter out of the car, while Courney tenderly held the sleeping baby with a pacifier in her mouth, blissfully unaware of everything.Kathen signaled one of the men, instructing, "Bring down the woman from the other car and lock her up in one of the rooms." He nudged his daughter to walk inside the house.The journey felt endless for Lindsey. She had no idea where they were taking her, staying silent, realizing that protesting would be futile. The car finally stopped, and she observed the surroundings—a rustic house far from civilization. A man grabbed her arm and led her inside. She didn't resist; this man was just following orders, dragging her along.He opened a door and pushed her into the room. It was a wooden space with only a bed. She sat at the edge of the bed, hugging herself for strength, nerves on edge. With trembling hands, she murmured, "God,

Gradually, they finished off the men outside. Feeling cornered, Fabricio searched his pocket for a lighter and set fire to the curtains. Then, he took giant steps toward the women, his eyes vacant. When he reached them, a sinister laugh escaped his mouth, followed by terrifying words."We'll be married to the flames in here."At that moment, the door was knocked down. Oscar entered, accompanied by Damian."Surrender, Fabricio. Your men have been captured," shouted Oscar from the entrance, knowing that any wrong move could endanger the lives of the women and his daughter.Fabricio was very close to Lindsey. He pushed her, taking the girl from her and using her as a shield. The baby cried desperately in his tight grip."Are you the murderer of my son?" he expressed with a cold look. "I'm going to show you what it feels like to see your child dead." He aimed the gun at the baby's head.Courney felt a sharp pang in her belly, sending a shiver through her body. Her mind clouded, and she wh