chapter.72.2

Chapter.72.2

"Mother... mother... help, my son..." he mumbled countless times, feeling strong pains all over his body, trembling and in agony while the baby had no control over what he was releasing into his mother's body, even he felt his mother's body weak and increasingly difficult to keep oxygen there was already so little, but the curse was getting more and more intense.

All the roots could do was keep that place protected, because Epistolo was always on the prowl, Alessa was already reaching the sixth month of her pregnancy critically and Marco was going crazy, he felt that his son and her were alive, but he couldn't connect with them and find out where they were.

As the days passed and Alessa's heart began to beat more slowly, Marco could feel it more than anyone, he knew that she had little time to live. He left his room and ran into the bedroom where his brother was standing staring petrified at the screen showing Aline's heartbeat.

"She's dying!" he said desperately, knee