Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 116

Chapter 116

"This blood ritual, how does it work?" Tatum glances at Leila as he asks the question.

Leila's heart thud with worry, her feet getting restless, a sick feeling in her stomach, Tatum seems to be hanging on to every word that leaves Lithoha's lips, eager to know more. Does he not even suspect this a little bit?

She just accused Trent of being the only one that knew about the mark before his daughter mysteriously got it, the witch who could have proven that as truth is dead and Carmela just shows up with a random witch to perform a random ritual that no one has ever heard about.

It is quite clear to see it is no coincidence. She immediately wants to point it out but she clenched her fist against her dress, pursing her lips together.

Tatum will only probably scold her or ask her to leave. He is so grounded in his sense of duty and logic that basic instincts fail him.

How can she get him to see the truth? Whatever these people have planned will do more harm than good.

"It is better if I show you, give me your hand," Lithoha replies, stretching her hands towards Tatum.

and out of thin air, Lithoha pulls out a knife and slashes his open palm, a bowl suddenly appears, suspended mid air below

bowl and stands to her feet

beckons to Carmela who stretches her hand forward and

a small jar of sand with which she draws a large circle and then a straight line right down the middle, dividing the circle into

forth in a slow and rhythmic fashion and the lines of the circle drawn

into the circle," Lithoha says and Tatum and Carmela each step into one side of the circle, through the fire while she

stretches the jar containing Carmela's blood to Tatum and gives

the air with a powerful

breath as Tatum holds the bowl to his lips, the tension in her chest is too tight and she feels like she

away, but her heart feels like it will fall

falsely prove Carmela to be his mate? Will that be the end for

all

words a bit

and Clayton