Diane's POV

I crossed my legs while watching Bree's stupid uncle walk back and forth in front of me. He was constantly messing his hair up while groaning and scolding his stupid goons.

"THIS IS NOT BRIANNA QUINN! YOU SHITHEAD!"

"But sir, she looked exactly like the woman in the photo—"

"STUPID!" He punched one of his goons.

I shook my head and rolled my eyes. My stupid sister could've been kidnapped if I didn't hear her ex-husband talking to this evil man in front of me.

I hate her! I hate my sister but I can't forgive myself if something bad happens to the baby she's carrying. Better me...