My chest tightened.
“You’re lying,” I said.
Brandi flicked the syringe lightly with her finger, watching the tiny air bubbles rise to the top.
“I rarely bother with lies,” she replied. “They waste time.”
My fingers tightened around the fabric of the dress I was holding.
“What is it?” I asked.
She pushed the plunger slightly until a small drop formed at the tip of the needle.
“Something that will make you… easier to handle for Rocco,” she said. “He doesn’t like to stress.”
Cold spread through my stomach.
“No.”
Brandi glanced up at me.
“Yes.”
I shook my head, taking a step back.
“I’m pregnant,” I said. “You can’t give me something like that. It would harm my child.”
Her expression did not change. “I don’t care.”
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My heart was beating so hard it felt like it was shaking my entire body.
“Please,” I begged, my eyes tearing up. “Don’t do this. I’ll cooperate.”
Brandi took a slow step toward me.
“There’s no need to panic,” she said. “It will only make you a little relaxed and compliant. That’s all.”
I took another step back until my lower back hit the edge of the dresser. “No. Please…”
She stepped closer and pushed my head hard against the mirror behind me.
shattered, but I was still reeling from the hit to care about getting cut. Pain shot through my entire dy, making me dizzy and nauseous as well.
tried to shout but my voice came out weak. “Let me go.”
Brandi reached for my arm. “No.”
The cold touch of alcohol swiped across my skin, then the needle slid into my arm.
I gasped.
Brandi pushed the plunger down extremely slowly, taking her time to watch me cry as she emptied the syringe.
“And just in case this kills your baby,” she said, her voice low. “It would be a plus for my business.”
The words echoed in my head.
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