He Is A Monster

In a well-furnished apartment somewhere in the city, the atmosphere was dense and filled with anticipation. It looked like the person in the room was expecting a call.

She lifted her face with a smirk as her hands were clasped behind her back. She was pacing around the room in deep thought, her heart filled with hatred.

Only one person was looming in her heart. Only one person was making her restless. She was praying fervently to hear the death of that person.

She wasn't too interested in the pregnancy. It doesn't matter if she loses it or not as long as she dies alongside it!

Not long after, her phone rang and she immediately picked it up. It was her informant she had placed to follow the woman.

" What's the update? Is she dead?" She asked, not waiting for meaningless formalities.

"I am sorry, Vera. We couldn't do anything to her before she was wheeled to the theater for operation," the person answered.

"Is that the news you have for me, Sam? Did I send you over there just for yo