Chapter 169 The Nightmare
- Elena Torres (POV)
- "No..., give me my baby. Don't do that to him," I cried bitterly as I struggled to take my baby from the giant standing before me.
- He was heavily built with muscles and thick skin, his face was covered with a mask and his hair was cut low dyed blue. The sight of him alone is enough to send cold chills down my spine but how can I leave my baby to him.