Kiara's pov

Throughout the entire drive I was pleading with the man that I called my husband that I didn't want to go through with this abortion but he played deaf ears to me. It was almost as if I was trying to pour water into a basket and anyone could even tell what the results of that was.

Completely pointless.

The only thing that I was relieved about was that at one point he finally stopped driving like a maniac but that didn't mean that he stopped looking like one all of the veins in his head was clearly visible and his face was looking red like a volcano...