Silent Vendetta: Twisted Ties of Fate

I chuckled coldly and took a few more steps closer to Brianna, purposely lowering my voice so that I'd sound like the Devil himself."Stop acting. You can guess what kind of evidence I have in my hands. Those of you framing and slandering me are useless, and the Grants won't even care. So, what are you going to do?"Oh, maybe I should give you a hint. I've got a few photos with me. They were all copied from your laptop last time. I've got photos of you with Jason and many other men. I don't know who they are, but I'm sure Jason will know."Brianna, Brianna. You've been cheating so much that I think you deserve a PhD for it. Oh, I think I've got some videos too!"Brianna turned a shade paler for every sentence I said. Suddenly, her gaze shifted, and her legs turned to jelly, making her fall to the ground on her butt. She then held her stomach and cried out loud."Ah, my stomach! Jason, my stomach! It hurts!"Jason hurried forward and carefully picked Brianna up from the ground. "W

"What? Why are you calling me a psycho as soon as she appeared?" Brianna screeched. "Jason Grant! I am your wife! We are the ones who should be family."Open your eyes wide and see her for the scheming woman that she is! She's going to ruin the whole family. You're only going to be destroyed if you believe her!"My scalp was throbbing with pain. I struggled for a while. Then, I grabbed the chance to time my fall backward, landing heavily on top of Brianna."My stomach! Ahh!"Brianna's screams filled the entire house.I pretended to struggle to grasp my footing before finally getting off her. I staggered as I grabbed hold of the couch to help myself up.Brianna was still lying on the ground, facing the ceiling with her hand on her stomach. Her face was deathly pale as cold sweat appeared all over her body.I raised my hands in surrender. "You started it. Can't blame me for this."With so many witnesses on site, it could still only be categorized as an accident. No more, no less.

I wiped at the corners of my reddened eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You killed your father and framed me for the murder, all for money! You're a beast!"Jason struggled. "I'm innocent! I did nothing wrong!"I watched as he was taken away in the police car. As the car disappeared into the horizon, I could barely keep the smile away from my face anymore.It didn't matter that Jason insisted that he was innocent. The police would only look at evidence, and everything had been caught on camera.Jason had slithered into Saul's bedroom at dawn that day and switched out the pills that Saul regularly took every day. He was going to use me to kill his own father.Also, to make sure that his plan didn't go awry, he even went ahead and swapped out the oxygen tank by Saul's bed for a hydrogen tank for good measure.With that, Saul would undoubtedly be as dead as a doornail by the time he came back. And since Saul was killed when Jason was not around, Jason was able to create an alibi for

Jason's gaze trembled. "It was you?""Yep. I saved him."It had been a perfectly timed "accident". I saved Saul's life, so, naturally, he would trust me with all of his heart. I just had to continue hinting to him about Jason for him to start suspecting his own son. And of course, that would trigger Jason's defensive mode and try to kill Saul.I sat there and watched, enjoying every minute of Jason losing his head while cursing at me and calling me every name under the sky. After I was done, I simply smirked and turned to leave.I could still kind of hear him cussing me out when the wind blew in my direction. He seemed to be repeating the same words over and over—something about causing unrest, planned murder, exacting revenge… …Since Saul was dead and Jason was imprisoned, that meant their riches and properties now all belonged to me.Oh, and that also included my son, of course. How could I forget him?I should have a son, after all. That way, it would just make more sense