Liam felt himself shutter to pieces as he studied his woman on the floor accompanied by the man who seemed to have a bullet aimed straight at his forehead, blood dripping down but the most blood came out of Jane.
The girl was on the floor looking dead cold, looking as if she was dead and what shattered his heart further was the knife that was directly aimed at her stomach directly piercing her stomach, blood continuously flowing out with no intention of stopping.
The man felt his knees going weak as he tried patting her cheeks out of desperation.
"Baby no.. baby wake up! wake up baby! wake up my love.. wake up Jane.."
One could hear the hoarseness and panic in his voice, the distress not being left out either.
"No.."
He tried his best to compose himself but he just couldn't and as if it had already rung in his mind that his wife was carrying their child, the man immediately picked her up gently but in a haste manner as he rushed down to his car.
