Annabel's POV

“Myron.” I called as I stepped into the room, “Where are my children?”

Without turning to me, he answered in a calm voice, “What were you trying to do, Annabel?”

I gritted my teeth, anger boiling inside of me.

“Don't you fucking spill my name from those lips of yours!” I yelled, half losing my mind. “Tell me where my kids are right now, Myron or I will involve the police.”

“Go ahead and try.” He lifted his head just then, “I won't stop you Annabel. I think the best way to tame you is to let you make your choice.”

My face twisted into a confused look....