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Chapter 8 Who Killed My Kids

Word Count: 2102    |    Released on: 05/06/2025

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nd bitterness. There was no way! No way this could be true-that they found a dead body with my prints all over it and guns

or me to see. My sentence was read to me a while back, but that's not my concern because my kids were alive, they would

Tell me this is some internet trick and you must be chasing clout or want me to cast some reality show because my kids are at h

omeone else in the room. For as long as I could remember, I hadn't had a session of IED (intermittent explosive disorder)

of emotions, not wanting to understand that maybe thes

iss me. Ask Henry if I could just see them... Please." My hands lost the

ew officer entered. His lips he

them to school. Nothing happened to them, let me prove it to you-they are aliv

atched him eagerly as he opened the locks of the

of a doppelganger, but your prints are all over the instrument used for the murder, so you will be on trial, and you are not allowed to l

ded to know where my kids were but as I was led to the exit, an enigmatic view met

t walking forward, my eyes burning with the flames of resentment and extreme restraint. I could not prove him

enough, my voice broke. He was the only person who had full custody of my kids, he was

then pulled the lady's hands to his lips, kissing her fingers continuously, obviously to spite m

station isn't the place for such disclosures." Hozier said as he stretched his hands towards me , he was the last person I was hoping

...They said Noah and Grace are dead." I said I could barely hold myself, and his little

y." He said then he held me at arm's

r, closing the side he held my chin, then made me look up to him. My insides bubbled with tende

do we have to meet when

sn't a lie, it wasn't a case of jest, and my kids were dead. I had just checked their rooms,

shocked by their absence. I could only stare and pray that it was a ba

sat close to me, a heavy drop fell down my eyes, and

apped my fingers around it tightly. I was now taking breathing exercises bec

hem, he hadn't shed a single tear for the death of my! Kids, I asked for custody, and he denied me custod

eing called by the kidnappers, and he was the one who told them I was traveling out of the state. I knew whatever thi

ed by a sting in my palm. Henry killed them, he place

hi

was elsewhere and the time I gained my mind was when Hozier pulled

a, where all of them sat: Chris, Bella, Henry, and Hozier. My eye

not family, she doesn't deserve a seat at this table." I narrowed my eyes a

le purse." The table got heated up at once as little Miss Bella couldn't take it, and

people," Hozier added. The moment the noise died down, I held

, dad, but I believe we all know

you aren't here to talk about your kids, rather, you want to ask your daddy dearest to fulfill his part of the deal. That is why Chris is

ht years ago and what you now know from our first meeting: your son Henry over here is nothi

ily

sed his ha

ike some horse for my husband? I bet

but it wasn't going to stop me. I intended to hit him where it hurts the most. I will bring him down

t project? Matter of fact, the

ight to ask me about

e dumb, hubby; now answer because

s seat; sweat broke on his face, and it trickled down to his neck. He loosened his coll

he is right

, sir; all she did the last few years was pus

-law just to prove a point, but I know that you were the one who called for ransom. you wan

first step about being a mother, you fucki

me, and Henry

hese years of strength training would be used on

s dilated, and I could already see that the scene was

her than Chris, and it's solely beca

ything, there wasn't any rule stating it had t

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