one hundred and twenty two

Drake's POV

I sat on my bed, the weight of pain and anger crushing through my veins. It was unfathomable to believe that Evelyn had lost our baby, even though I had denied the pregnancy and made her pin it on Dante. But deep down, I couldn't help but feel the loss of something precious, and it was all because of those damn witches. If Lilian hadn't attacked Evelyn, she would still be with our child.

The pain of the loss was unbearable. It was a heavy burden to carry, knowing that my actions had inadvertently led to this tragedy. I couldn't help but feel like all my plans were falling apart. My plan of distracting Dante with Evelyn has failed.

The emotions overwhelmed me. The pain, anger, and sadness intertwined, creating a storm within my heart. I couldn't believe that this was happening. Frustration boiled inside me like a volcano ready to erupt. I grabbed the nearest objects and hurled them across the room, their crashing sounds echoing my outrage. My heart pounded in my chest, and