"Kill me! Yes sweetie. Kill me so that I follow you in every birth you take. Do you want to do all this again? Don't worry even in next birth, I Promise to kill our son. The next time I will not fail. I promise." Davis chuckled, signalling the lady to shoot.
"Aunty. Leave it. He is just trying to make you angry." James spoke up looking disgustingly at Davis.
Elizabeth quickly lowered down the gun as she looked at the man with anger.
