Cecilia looked different - there was this raw anger in her eyes, like she was about to snap. Honestly, it was pretty unsettling.

I swallowed hard. "If you hate him this much, and you know what he's done... then why...?"

I let that hang in the air. I couldn't even figure out what she was getting from this anymore.

The way Cecilia spoke - that kind of deep-seated hate - you'd think she would've gotten out before having a kid. Having a baby with him ...