Chapter 81Lorraine My mother! He killed my mother. My body went cold, my eyes trained on the man who snickered at me with satisfaction. I didn't know what to feel, how to feel. My brain had gone numb, or maybe it was processing the nerve-wracking information and searching for the perfect way to react. I tried to speak, but the words remained stuck in my throat. Then my emotions began to seep out of me—a roller-coaster of pain, sadness, anger that I didn't search for this loathe-worthy man and kill when I had the chance. It would become the number one thing on my bucket list if I ever survived this situation. "You killed her?" I asked through a whisper, searching his eyes for any flicker of remorse and trying to come to terms that I was sitting in front of a murder. He didn't disappoint me because if there was anything I saw, it was greed, hatred and maybe lust. The last one got me shivering because I'd never allow him to touch me again. I'd rather die. "Of course, I did. She
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