Chapter 4
Surprisingly, Larry doesn’t seem as thrilled as expected. He simply looks at her with an ambiguous expression.
Scott angrily chimes in, “Hess, your wife used her pregnancy as an excuse to insult Pamela, calling her child a hard and a wild chicken. She even cursed her to keep having bastards like a sow
“She threw a stone at Pamela, and when I stopped her, the threatened me, saying that if I hurt her child, you’d kill me. I don’t mind being wronged but Pamela is so kind. She shouldn’t be treated this way”
Larry turns to me, his eyes full of age, making it clear he won’t believe anything I say.
Nicole, Pamela is my savion. Have I ever said this before? Anyone who hurt her, I’ll never let them go, even if you’re my wife and carrying chi
Carrying his child?
I stand up weakly, neering, “Larry, tell me, is this really y
your child I’m carrying?”
Larry’s expression freezes for a moment, and after a brief flash of panic, he shifts the blame.
“If it’s not mine, whose would it be? Scott, take her back and lock her up. No one is allowed to release her without my orders”
With that he holds Pamela and walks away, leaving me stunned,
Scott crouches in front of me, holding two sharp steel nails, a sinister smile spreading across his face.
“Ever seen the bone breaking nails from our circle? With just one, your foot will be useless for the rest of your life, and you’ll cral like a dog.”
I stare in horror as he steps on my foot, driving the bone–breaking nails into my ankle,
The pain is excruciating, and I lose consciousness
When I wake up two days later, my phone is filled with Pamela’s triumphant updates
It’s a side of Larry I’ve never seen before, one I haven’t witnessed in the past three years
The mighty gang leader personally cooking, soaking feet, and her hair
Feeding her one hite at a time, ples of gifts filling the background wall.
They’re at an amusement park, sharing a piece of cake, their eyes braming with love.
1 swallow my tears, struggling to drag my painfully aching legs. I take out the divorce papers I’ve prepared for a long time, along with the report on
the wounds I received in Semalia eight years ago, and a voice recorder. I place everything in plain views.
I climb painfully to the window, the waves crashing below the villa. A small boat is approaching from a distance.
On my phone, Larry’s message just arrives.
“Do you know what you did wrong? If you come heel and apologize to Pamela, she’ll forgive you.”
“I’ve already interceded for you. Don’t make it difficult for me.
I reply. “My biggest mistake was saving a mah in black, covered in blood, at the Somalia harbor eight years agai
I throw the phone aside and leap into the sea. –
Meanwhile, in the hospital room, Larry glances at his phone when a new
“Larry, I don’t feel well. Can you make me brown sugar water?
tessage arrives. Pamela anche the phone from is hand
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Larry fitows his brew, looking brated, “I think it’s a message from Nicole. Let me check first
Passela pests, handling him the phone. “Larry, Nicole komus pourre good to me, but shers always jestem of me. She then i behind my back. I know getting married to Justin really hurt her, but only blames me. She’s the cee who was ter
she then shakes her head. “If she’s mad at me and accusing me of things, I’ll take it. She’ll feel better, and you don’t need to fight with
In the past, these words wouldn’t have bothered Larry
Pot thinking back to the calm gaze 1 gave him the other day, he maddenly feel onesty
Before he can reply, he sees Tamels mit away, her hospital gown carelessly falling open, res shoulder
ling the crescent shaped birthmark on her right –
Immediately, Larry softens his expressim, his eyes full of tenderness as he com. “Alright, alright, I won’t cheele, I’ll go make yote br now. You est vell”
As soon as Larry left, Pamela tomediately checked her phone. Upon seeing the last message I sent her are darkened, and she quickly defaced it
Just as she was about to exit, another blackmail message popped up
“Larry, I have your wife and child. 10 billion ransom at 8PM tonight. If you don’t pay a single castles, send you their bodies”
This mumber wasn’t unfamiliar to Pamela. It was from Larry’s rival, a black boss
She meered and curled her lips, quickly replying, “That worthless piece of trash Nicole, not worth a permy. I’ve long gotten bored with her. Feel free to play with her. After you’re done, just throw her body into the sea to feed the fish. I don’t want her anymore.”
She smugly grinned, thinking that I would definitely not survive the night in the hands of Larry’s rival. Once I was dead, no one would know the tran benefactor who saved Larry eight years ago. She could also impersonate Larry’s savior and extort benefits without worry-
She hummed a little tune happily this thought.
Larry had just left the ward, intending to send someone to buy some brown sugar water for his sister. He happened to run into a nurse on the rounda and immediately stopped her. “My sister is pregnant and feels uncomfortable. She wants some brown sugar water. Please hurry and make some for
grant women. How come you, a grown
The marse scolded him speechlessly, “Brown sugar water promotes blood circulation. It’s a big no–no man, don’t know this? Does your sister even know she’s pregnant? How can the not know such backedge?”
Larry frose, his mind full of doubt
He turned back to the ward, about to push the door open when he heard Pamela’s triumphant laugh. “Scott, thanks to you for helping me cover things up back then, Larry truly believes that I’m his savior. That’s why he’s been so devoted to me all these years, paving the way for me to become the young mistress.”
Larry peered through the crack in the door and sur Scott pinning Panela to the bed, violating her. Pamela didn’t resist at all, instead looking like sha was enjoying it.
He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His eyes widened in shock, and his breath quickened.
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