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8. I will take care of her

Author: UHASA
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Michael's pov -

I came home for a shower. Her face is coming in front of my eyes. The delightful bird has no movement. The way mom...

My thought halts due to Dad's call.

"Mick. What's wrong? John told me that you returned with the blood-stained shirt. Is everything alright?" He is sounding worried. I wrapped the towel around my waist and came out of the bathroom.

"Hey, are you okay?" I hug him tightly.

"I repeated that Dad. I hurt someone again. So badly. I can't live with the guilt of being a murderer again, Dad." I fail to hold myself to him.

"It's okay. Just relax. What happened? Tell me." He is trying to console me.

"Dad, Actually..." I share each moment with him.

"Hmm." He sighs. "Let's go to the hospital. We can bring her back at any cost. Did you inform her family?" We are standing. So, I told him to sit down.

"Her mobile was fully destroyed. Jack went to fix that. Hopefully, it will be fixed." I enter my dressing room. I take my suit and change into it.

"Now, let's go." Dad is
UHASA

Hello readers, It's a sweet start for them. But do you think it will stay like this? Let's see, what is waiting. Thank you for reading.

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