Amara's POV
"AAARRRGGGHHH!"
The video from her sister finally stopped playing, and the fury burning in Amara's chest erupted as she shrieked and hurled the phone straight into the flames.
What stung worse - being played for a fool by Grace or watching Carlos Benjamin slip away to that hideous witch? She couldn't decide.
The humiliation crushed her so completely that murder felt like the only solution!
"I'LL FUCKING MURDER THAT WHORE! I'LL BEAT HER STOMACH UNTIL SHE LOSES THAT BABY! AAAAAHHHHH!" Amara bellowed until her throat burned raw.
Thank God no one could hear her breakdown.
Stranded in this godforsaken wasteland with zero ways to reach police or anyone else, and nobody to provide warmth.
Her jaw trembled as the brutal cold bit through her bones. She shuffled toward the fireplace, desperate for heat.
Then a new terror struck her.
