Divorced With His Heir In My Belly
"You blew up a whole building, Lucy. You nearly killed the father of your child."
"Oh, please. Tyler is not Leena’s father." A pause "Now that I have your undivided attention, I hope you understand that I’m not bluffing. That little firework in Brooklyn was just the tip of the iceberg, Sarah. I’m tired of being ignored."
"You're crazy," I said, the word barely a whisper. "You need help, Lucy. Bring Caleb back. Give yourself up before this gets even worse."
"Crazy?" Lucy laughed again, the sound turning hysterical, jagged and wild. "You haven't seen half of my craziness yet, Sarah. Not even a fraction."