Chapter 48

• AMANDA
• I'm still seething with anger, my mind racing with ways to get rid of Rose and that unwanted child. I pace back and forth in my room, trying to calm myself down, but it's no use. Every time I think about Rose carrying the triplets' child, I feel a wave of jealousy and resentment wash over me.
• As I walk out of my room, I see Rose mopping the stairs. She's humming to herself, completely oblivious to the danger lurking nearby. My anger boils over, and I feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins. I want that child dead, and I want it now.