Nat knew the question was like a hanging sword on her head. One wrong reply and it would take her life.
This child! Her first child belonged to that monster. Her hands reach for her belly instinctively. If not for the report, there was no sign of her being pregnant. She looked thinner and gaunt. Her eyes were sunken and though the marks on her skin were fading, Nora knew better that all this had left a mark on her mind, her soul that would never leave.
Nora felt pain. She never wanted another girl to suffer her fate.
"I have told you you should not do this." Nora whispered in a low voice.
The girl finally looked at him with a wry smile on her face.
