Chapter 78. Change of Plans

Lana’s POV

“I guess even Roman can’t save both you and the bastard you’re carrying,” I smirked as I brought the knife closer to Sofie’s abdomen.

“I will do anything you want me to do, Lana. Please don’t touch an innocent child who didn’t even wrong you,” she begged, with tears cascading down her face.

I smiled, satisfied, as I looked from Sofie to Roman, who was still struggling to free himself from underneath my men’s combined weight.

“Give up, babe. You can never get out of there,” I yelled across the bunker, which drew a chuckle from my dad.

Ugh, it felt cringey as hell to call that deadbeat my dad. But I had to do what I had to do to get his assistance and trust, even if that meant using his guilt against him. I darted him