Chapter 66

Why everyone is calling my baby a monster? It's not his fault. He would have born normally if they hadn't crossed that shit of DNA with him. Oh! My poor innocent baby! I cried and cried until darkness consumed me.' I stopped reading for a while until I gained the courage to go further. Her screaming was echoed through my ears. As a mother, she thought rightful for her baby. 'Thomas handed me a 3D image of my baby's scan. It was crystal clear. My baby has beautiful black eyes, sharp jaws, bubbly cheeks. Such an adorable kid. No one will have the heart to call him a monster unless they are the monsters. Knowing I have only a few more months left in the cruel world, I started to paint a portrait where I gave life to my sour imagination.' Baby's portrait? My vision stuck in the middle as everything became pale white where my mind dragged me to the past where I found the baby's portrait in the bungalow whose eyes were black which Blake claimed it was him and was drawn by his mom. Oh,