Change of plans

Lana's POV

"I guess even Roman can't save both you and the bastard you're carrying." I smirked as I brought the knife closer to Sofie's abdomen.

"I will do anything you want me to do, Lana. Please don't touch an innocent child who didn't even wrong you." She begged, with tears cascading down her face.

I smiled, satisfied as I looked from Sofie to Roman who was still struggling to ease himself from underneath my men's combined weights.

"Give up, babe. You can never get out of there." I yelled across the bunker, which drew out a chuckle from my dad.

Eww, it sounded cringey as hell to call the deadbeat my dad. But I had to do what I had to do to get his assistance and trust, even if that meant using his guilt against him.

I darted him a fake smile. "Glad to see that you're enjoying yourself, dad."

He nodded. "I sure am. You sure know how to put on an entertaining show, darling."

I just smiled again before I turned to Sofie whose cries had now been reduced to soft whimpers.

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