Chapter 79
I’m the only one who has the right to get and. His mother was the cause of everything that happened in our marriage.
“It's like you said that you don’t trust me! What do you think of me?! I will believe her lies?! I want her in jail and pay for what she did to my son!”
“Wife, I can’t do that,” Kier begged.
“Please, ask me anything except sending my mom to jail.”
He came near me and held my hand while his face begged for mercy.
That’s what I want!” I shouted, and I got my hand back! He has no right to touch me unless he agrees with what I want.
“Then, let’s get married. We will get married next two weeks.”
Is he insane? We’re fighting, and he will open up about our wedding.
“Don’t change the topic! You know what I want! You are crazy like your mother! Like a mother like a son!” I pushed him and left him.
I’m mad. My madness is eating me.
I want that woman to pay for everything she did.
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“My gosh! Why you’re always fighting a lot?” Vane complains. I go straight into my friend's shop and burst the anger I have inside my heart. My husband and I argue again.
Kier is not fighting me whenever I'm mad, but he dares to talk back at me because of his mother.
“Go with me. Ill be the one to send his mom to jail,” I said seriously while looking at the coffee mug I ordered.
“Huh? Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I am sure about my decision. If that woman is inside the jail, I'll be at ease; Kier doesn't make any moves, then I'll be the one to do it!” I said angirly while the anger in my heart was burning.
“Are you sure? Think about it, don't make a move because of emotion. You might regret it later.”
“It might cause a feud,” Vane said worriedly; this was the first she got worried.
“I don’t care! If Kier wants to get mad then be it! I don't care about his feelings!” I clenched my fist.
“Okay, I’ll come with you. When it is?”
“Today,” I answered sharply.
“Okay, but I need to finish my work inside this ship. As you can see, there are a lot of customers, and I need to help my employees - wait, is that the priest who blesses your marriage?”
I look at what she’s looking at something.
“Is that the priest?” I ask, “I don’t remember.”
That was five years ago; how can I remember? And I don’t care who that priest is.
“It acted like he is not a priest! He is with a prostitute! Look bessyy, I see the soul of that woman,” Vane commented while looking at the table of the priest she is talking with three women. The other woman is flirting with the priest.
I change the topic, “make it fast! I’ll wait for you, don’t make me wait too long,” I demand, irritated.
I’m eager to send that woman to jail and make her suffer.
A few hours later.
I’m with the police, and we’re here in the house of Susing; the police are holding her, yet she’s trying to run and threaten the police.
The process was so fast because they knew me, and I used my husband's connection. What is the sense of being married to Kier if I would use his link?
“Damn it! Let me go and remove this damn handcuff!” Susing tried to break the handcuff while the police were holding her.
“How dare you to do this to me!?” She smirked at me when she saw me.
“You want to send me to jail, huh? You should be the one because your parents who adopted you are the ones who deserve it. After all, they stole a company! And your biological mother is the mistress of my husband! Then where did you take your confidence to do this to me!” Susing shouted at me while her eyes widened.
I smirked and closed the distance.
“Poor you,” I mock at ber, “look at yourself; you look pity and helpless,” I look at her from head to toe.
“And yes, I should be the one who has the rights! You kill my unborn son! And I will ensure you would get out of that rags prison!” I shouted and slapped her; I gave all my anger and hated that slap. I wouldn't let her bully me again.
Her face turns right because of my slap.
“How dare you! You and your mother have a thick face! You deserve that you lost a child! You don't deserve to be a mother! It suits you that your marriage is fake!”
What is this delusion mother inlaw of mine saying? She is getting crazy, and I feel pity for her.
“Liar! No matter what you say, I wouldn't believe it! You want to break my marriage!”
She laughs.
“I feel pity for you; all this time, you are stupid and havent noticed anything. My son is playing with you; he was after your parent's company. My son is a genius. That's why he fakes your marriage. Everything is fake and planned by him.”
“Liar!” I shouted and was about to slap her again when she spoke.
“Why don’t your ask Fiero? Ask for legal documents, and find the priest to bless your wedding. Everything is a lie, Shielyn. My son uses you and makes you a fool. When Fiero gets the company of your parents, he will dump you like trash. Arent, are you wondering why Fiero is siding with me? Because you are not his legal wife!”
She slaps me with the truth.
“You are stupid for not asking why my son wants to marry again!” She said and smirked.
“Your marriage is not true. I repeat, poor woman, your marriage is not legal.”
Is she telling the truth? I lost my confidence; I felt she was telling me the truth. Is this what she wants to say to me when she comes into our house? Why she’s telling me about it? For me, to break up with her son. I clenched my fist.
“I’m glad that I’m able to kill your son.”
“Sis, are you okay?” Vane asked me when she went near me.
“That’s why the priest acted like he is a drug addict,” Vane commented.
I didn’t reply to her, and I absorbed everything I heard.
I don’t know how I can go home; I know that I exited the car and ran inside the house. I want to kill because of my emotions.
