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Chapter 7//§

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Chapter 7//§

Michele~

Here I was daughter dead.Who's been fuckin with my husband.

Instead Carter my nephew thought he was the father.And my sister was in the same hospital as us getting treated too.

And my daughter just died.Leaving behind his four children.Such a tragedy.

Where did this all start.When did this family tear apart.How did this family become so torn up.Who made it fucked up?

My sister thats who.She knew exactly how she was gonna tear lis family apart and she finally did it.

The way we tore her down she wanted to tear us down and now I hated her with every bone in my body.

Im gonna kill that bitch.

"You fuckin hypocrite you been fuckin my daughter this whole damn time and have the nerve to try and tell me who's wrong!"I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Wow look at me calling the kettle black."Patient anounced dead 9:00pm."A doctor said behind us.

I tore my eyes from my husband for a moment.As tears welled up in my eyes.All my children are gone.

No ones left but my grandkids that all have blue eyes that they got from my husband.

Two girls and two boys.I didn't know wether to be ashamed or embarassed.

But I felt broken.Nothing was going my way.We were suposed to be the perfect family.

But my fuckin sister ruined it."I swear ill kill her for you Crystal."I spoke to myself with a grin.

I guess I did inherit some of my mothers genes.And they were gonna be put to use today.

I continued with the fake tears.As I walked out the room.I passed by the room Where they cleaned the babies.

I walked to the receptionist desk."Mam may I have room number for Veronika Love Morez."I said with a nice smile.

She nodded and began to type."Who are you to her?"She asked."Her mother I love her with all my heart!"I said than cracked a smile.

She told me the room number and I walked away with a dark smile on my face.

All I had to do was get rid of her.And everything would stop getting worse.

I moved my hand around in my purse till I found my pocket knife.

Today this was going to end....

Aashiq~

"Hey bro where you goin?"My brother asked as I began stuffing clothes into my duffle bag at a rapid pace.

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