Get Mia Back

Day Eighty-Three…

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Jane's blood ran cold after she heard Vincent's ridiculous demand. 

'How dare he use my daughter to threaten me like this?! I will never forgive him. I hate him to the core!' Jane gritted her teeth, tightening her grip on the phone.

Her heart pounded in her chest, fury mixing with fear. She could tell that Vincent was serious with his threats.

"Jane… what I am asking you is too simple," Vincent said. "Marry me, and you can be with our daughter. Or, be with Nathan and you can forget about seeing her again." He reiterated his conditions.

Jane's vision blurred with rage. The thought of her daughter, Mia being used as a pawn in his sick game ignited a fire within her. 

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. "You bastard," she hissed. "You think you can just take her and make demands, Vincent? You have no idea what you're dealing with. I'm going to take her back no matter what!"