~TWO~
Irina
You're a sick bàstard! I can't believe anyone can be as malicious as you are. I hope you rot in hell!
Irina started to curse at Rhys with all her heart. The curses were all coming straight from Irina's heart.
Meanwhile, Rhys who was still standing near little kid who was about a year and half old, scoffed and looked at Iris who was confused and scared hiding halfway behind the curtain.
Rhys
Before I go to hell, don't you think baby you'll go to hell and pay for everything you did to me and my innocent love for you?
Irina couldn't believe this man. He was starting to sound absolutely nonsensical to her.
Irina
What are you even talking about?!
Rhys
Is it MY FAULT THAT YOU MET HIM FIRST?!
Rhys practically screamed at Irina standing close to Iris and that made Iris petrified, and she started crying.
Irina tried to get up and approach her crying baby, but before she could do that, Rhys picked Iris up in his arms and kicked Irina back on ground with much of force on her stomach.
Droplets of blood came out of her mouth, the kick was so hard. Watching all this little Iris started to cry even more loudly.
Irina
Iris... Rhys- Hand her to me, she is crying.
Irina said all famished from pain, opening her arms in air towards her little girl.
Rhys
It's all about Shawn, Iris. You don't ever care about me, DO YOU?!
Rhys yelled and kicked on her stomach once again with the exact same force. More blood spit out her mouth, but Irina only cared about her crying baby right now.
She was continuously mumbling with her arms up in air.
Irina
Iris... Baby... Mommy is here. Shh... Come to me.
Watching this made Rhys extremely furious. The bloodlust was rushing back in head. He wanted this heartless woman before her to die in his hands- today, right now.
He practically threw Iris seven inches away from where Irina was lying on ground all in pain and went towards his table to grab a knife.
Meanwhile, Irina and Iris were both trying to share a moment called motherhood. But before Irina could overcome the pain and hold her little baby in her arms, Rhys stormed towards her and penetrated the knife right into her stomach.
Before Irina could handle that pain another sharp attacked was welcomed by her stomach.
With wide eyes open she looked at Rhys. She never thought this man would kill her. She had actually started to fall for this man since the very last week.
Rhys
You know what's the good news is Irina, baby? Now, I can finally get over you.
Saying this, Rhys left the house and the crime scene, where there was a one-year-old crying looking at her dying mother and her mother was trying hard to creep closer to her child in her last moments alive.
Irina
Shh... Shh... Baby don't cry. Let me sing you a song.
The dying mother told her child, who didn't know any human words yet but she still understood everything her mother just said, as she was speaking the language of love.
Irina
Rock a bye baby...
Rock a bye baby...
On the tree top.
Irina
When the wind blows...
the cradle will rock.
Irina
When the bough breaks...
the cradle will fall.
Irina's voice had the magic that made Iris stop crying and even though Irina was bleeding severely, this little baby girl came near her mother's warmth and lied down on her body.
Irina slowly started to loose her breath and soon Iris heard the last lines of that rhyme her mother ever sung to her...
Irina
And down will come baby...
cradle and all.
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