Chapter 121 Willow, Her Child, Oh Her Child

Hope Williams's entire being suddenly went rigid, as if something in her mind violently burst open, slowing everything around her down to a crawl, all sounds drifting away.

Hope Williams's face was filled with terror as darkness instantly enveloped her vision, intense pain spreading from her heart to her entire body, making breathing as painful as if she were being stabbed with a knife.

Hope Williams abruptly dropped to her knees, staring with eyes wide open, not daring to blink, her hands trembling violently as they reached out for the little one lying motionless on the ground.

She desperately opened her mouth, her shaking fingers afraid to touch Willow's delicate, pale face, "Willow... Willow... please, don't scare Mommy... Willow..."

Hope Williams was in so much pain that tears couldn't even flow out; she desperately clutched at Willow's bleeding wound.

"You can die too."

The kidnapper suddenly lifted his hand, the blade pointing straight at Hope Williams.