JUNE

My left cheek stung from the slap I just got. I wanted so badly to rub on it, but it was impossible. Secured to the armchair, I couldn't even move my hands.

“You don't seem to have learned your lessons, June. Well… that's wonderful. I will gladly do everything over again until I get what I want!”

“Which is?”

“How did it feel losing your baby?” She smirked, mouth curling up at the sides like a clown. “Do you perhaps wish to go through it once more?”

“What? My baby?” I choked. “You were… You did… But…”

“I was the one that found you, right?” She laughed, walking back...