Well hello beautiful people! So here's a Roc love story sequel! *Daijha* "Roc help me!!" I scream as (unknown) hold a knife to my plump round belly where my unborn baby boy was. Their grip got tighter around my throat as I scream. "Don't worry baby. Roc is taken care of. If I can't have you nobody else will" they say. "please I'm begging you!!!" I scream while my hands wandered around when I pick up a vase bashing them in the face with it. "Now you're going to die" they say pointing a gun in my face and knocking me down before I could fully stand up.All Rights Reserved