Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 151

"You were just leaving," Leila replies coldly, sifting for other options in her mind. She doesn't want her mother remaining in custody for even one more second but Tatum is not looking after her child. "She'll be safe with him, we don't have much time," Kelvin says in a frantic tone, his grip tightening on his briefcase.

"Mama...." Amara's little voice coerces.

Leila grits her teeth, her ego taking a punch as she says. "Fine, nothing better happen to my child."

"She'll be as safe as safe can be, you have my word."

Leila scoffs as she walks closer to Tatum, handing him Amara, mindlinking him.

'We both know you're not a man of your word, so just look after my child and if I find out you have anything to do with Amanda not being here or the judge's emergency, I'll cut your balls out and feed it to you.' 'You've always liked to have your hands on my balls Leila, I guess old habits die hard,' Tatum replies, winking at her.

'Fuck off and I mean it,' her voice comes colder, frowning at the fact that his words put a perfect image of her hands wrapped around his big balls in her head.

"I'll look after her, I promise," Tatum says to her openly, as Kelvin curls his hands around Leila's waist gently, leading her out of the house.

Tatum looks away rather quickly, knowing exactly what feeling just hit him in his heart at the sight.

into the courtroom when none other than Carmela steps outside and Leila immediately feels a lurch in her stomach. The

She asks coldly,

snort escaping her. "I'm here to see your bitch murderer of a mother spend the rest of her miserable life behind

straight on the bridge of Carmela's nose, ready to break it with the anger that Carmela's words erupt in her but just before she can move her fist, Kelvin holds her. 'Wiser

be wise and break her nose, that would show

you're playing her game, you're giving

way, I don't mind losing control and make her lose a

she'll lose more than a few teeth, I'll give you her life if you want but we must play

at the sight before her.

fists around Leila's tight fist, feeling the anger pulsating from her. "You have no business being in this

as Trent appears on

evidence of what Liana did to my dear friend, Henry, and we will see justice served. For him and for this pack," Trent says, walking close to Leila, barely a few yards away from her "And for you too Leila, you deserve justice,

her eyes cold and deadly as she looks back up at him, anger, rage, bitterness, a strong urge for vengeance, they all

did to my family, you vile snake," she snarls at him,

truth but if there's one thing about the truth, it does

eyes, wondering what evil scheme, what treacherous lies he has cooked up against

alive but in the Class A archives that she read, it was otherwise and that must be