"Chelsea! What are you doing?" Harrison's voice comes from behind me.
His voice is as low as ever, but I can hear the anxiety in it.
Yes, he didn't notice that I had a knife with me. I put it in my bag when I was changing my clothes.
At that time, there was only one thought in my heart. If Callen and Maisy were responsible for my mom's death, they must pay for it! I can't forgive them for killing my child and my mom!
I raise the knife and look at Callen contemptuously. "You didn't see this coming, did you? I'm no longer the pushover I used to be."
"My mother treated you even better than she treated me, but what did you do? You killed her grandchild and then caused her death! Are you still human?"
Wendy stands in front of Callen and forces a smile. "Chelsea, be good and put the knife down, okay? It's too dangerous."
"Did I say anything wrong? You guys forced
me to induce, and then left without even looking at my dead baby!"
"It's our fault. Callen and I have been trying to make it up to you. I know you still love Callen. He and Maisy don't have kids yet. Why don't you have a child with him? When the child is born, we will be a family again."
Her words make me laugh with tears. It's the funniest joke in the world, isn't it?
Why gives her the idea that I still love Callen? Is Callen the only man in the world? Even if he was, I wouldn't be with him! He killed my child and my mom, and I want nothing but getting back at him!
I can't wait to skin him and give him a taste of what it's like to live in hell!
"Old b*tch, I'm still here. How dare you say that?!" Maisy shouts angrily.
Callen ignores Maisy and pushes Wendy aside, looking at me. I subconsciously take a step back and then come back.
He grabs my wrist and pulls it forward, pointing the knife at his chest. "See? Stab me in the heart, and you can kill me."
My hands are trembling slightly, and anger fills my heart. He said this because he knew I wouldn't dare to kill him. He has gone too far!
Thinking about the past, I was completely consumed by anger. My suffering will not end until Callen is dead!
I hold on to the knife and yell to his expressionless face, "Go to hell!"
Everything will be over if he dies. This demon doesn't deserve the world. As I think of this, I desperately stab towards his heart with the knife.
"Chelsea!" Harrison growls.
Someone hugs me from behind and turns me around. I see Callen's face and am ready to stab him again.
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