Chapter 41 – Is It The Prophecy? |Members Only| Billionaire’s Baby Snake
“NO! JUST THROW HER! LISTEN TO ME! YOU CAN’T STAY IN THERE WITH HER! IT WILL FUCKING KILL YOU! THERE’S NO TIME!”
WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN?! WHY?!
Her people are dumping big bags of ice in the pool, and more are coming to do the same, with the first ones running back to bring some more. They are like in a military strategy on this by the way they are moving. I don’t know how many they are, around sixty sturdy men, split into two teams to exchange for the mission of getting ice in the fucking swimming pool, fast.
This guy at my left is one close to my age by his looks, with some black olive eyes, my seize, and raven-hued hair. He’s serious and alert by all that’s happening, checking my baby who’s in a state that I’ve never seen before.
It’s cutting my heart into pieces seeing her like this. She’s livid at skin and there’s something like a blood snake under her skin, like a moving tattoo on her, and when it snakes on her neck, arms, or face, it gives her convulsions and she’s burning.
No, it’s not like a real snake, it’s something thin, like I said, a moving tattoo on her skin something. And no, she’s not possessing tattoos on her as a fact. This came on her out of nowhere.