I swear my mind is all over the place right now. As much as I despise Smith, he always has been a good detective. I would be a true hater if I sat here and denied that. Everything he said in that interrogation room made more sense than this whole fucking case. Blake didn't tell me about these pictures of me and King. It wasn't no way I could have lied my way out of knowing King. I knew the second it got out that I cheated, Chance was going to be target number one. I tried so hard to keep this a secret and away from the certain stage. I couldn't help but keep replaying everything Smith said in my head. I tried calling Chance and King for hours, neither one of them is answering. I'm beyond scared that Chance is somewhere dumping King's body. The more I envisioned it, the more scared I got. I never been so scared in my life. Just knowing my husband could be somewhere killing or hiding a dead body is terrifying me. I didn't know what to do. I definitely needed to talk to somebody to calm my nerves. My mom was at her bingo game, so I couldn't talk to her. I called Blake over to talk. We normally meet somewhere, but I wanted to be here just in case Chance comes home.
Hey, I heard you were at the station. I didn't see you nowhere. You checked the interrogation room, cause that's where I was. What, for what? So, I got there to meet Stevens. I was at the front talking to Tia when Smith came and got me. He said he was leading me to Stevens. As were walking, I noticed we were going towards the interrogation area. I stopped walking and asked him what's going on. He said that's where Stevens wanted to meet or whatever. We got there, Stevens was sitting in the room waiting. He said he wanted to talk somewhere secluded. First, we started talking about why I resigned. I broke it down for him on exactly why, even tho I did that in the email I sent him. He wanted to hear it directly from my mouth. I had no problems on explaining it to him again, I should have did it face to face in the first place. While we were talking, Smith walked in. He asked Stevens if he could ask me some questions to help find Honest killer. He was just asking did she have any enemies, was she dating anybody, stuff like that. I said I don't know to every question. Kaydence, you know that's making it seem like you're hiding something? At that point, I didn't care. If Steven would have asked me the questions, I would have been cool about answering them truthfully. I felt like Smith was being an asshole like he always is. What happened next?
He asked where Chance was. I told him I didn't know. Really Kaydence? I really don't know where he is. I haven't talked to him since I told him who King really was. No, you didn't do that? Let me finish telling you what happened first. I told him I didn't know where he was, because I don't. He said they had been calling him since they told him about Honest. They had got Honest phone records back. They saw the last person that called her was King. They did a background check on him or whatever. They tried calling him too, but he wasn't answering either. Then Smith put some pictures of me and King on the table. What, what kind of pictures? Pictures of us talking at the park, us laughing together, us sitting real close on a bench, and us kissing. Damn, Blake said. How he get the pictures? He said a local detective was doing some type of investigation on him. They had been following him and stuff. Smith somehow got access to the pictures. I'm sure he contacted that detective, told him King was a big part of a murder, and he could use the pictures. I know that's the move I would have done. Smith came up with some theory of how everything plays into each other. Basically thinks King killed Honest, Chance found out who King was, now neither one of them is answering the phone. Smith looked at it at every angle we looked at it. Then he says, I bet the next call we get; King's body will be found somewhere with Chance name written all over it. Mark my words, Chance will be going to jail this time. Then he walked out the interrogation room.
Wow, what do you think? I mean, everything Smith said was something we already knew that was going to be brought into the equation. I wasn't surprised he brought all that up, especially in front of Stevens. I been calling Chance and King nonstop since I left. Still no answers? Nope, im getting really scared. Like, what if Chance is somewhere killing King or dumping his body off somewhere? You have to think positive and continue to think your husband is not capable of murder. Blake, im trying so hard to find some type of positivity in all of this. It's becoming impossible at this point. I think I fucked up by telling Chance who King really was. What did he say after you told him? He asked why I didn't tell him who he was when he came to the table at the restaurant. I think if you would have told him that then, it wouldn't look as bad as it is. I'm terrified that Chance is somewhere doing something hurtful. Has it been a full 24 hours since you last talked to him? I don't even know, I said. We talked when I came back from meeting with you and King. I haven't talked to him since then. I would say file a missing person report in the morning. Considering what he's going through, he may just need some time to his self. That's what my mom said. He was like this when his grandma passed. He completely shut down for like a week. He didn't talk to nobody, didn't eat, didn't go nowhere, none of that. That could be why he's not answering. If you don't hear from him by the morning, then call the police. I'll just call you, I said.
It was getting late and still haven't heard from Chance or King. I've called Chance a good 30 times and called King a good 15. At this point, im scared shitless. Every time my phone went off, I was praying it was one of them. Well, I was praying it was Chance more than King. If I at least hear from Chance, I know King is ok. If I don't hear from neither one of them by the morning, im most definitely calling the police. I didn't know what to do with myself. Times like this makes me wish I had friends. I consider Blake a good friend. We always talking about the same stuff tho. I want a girlfriend to talk to. Laugh, drink with, talk about sex, and men. That's when it hit me. That day I went over Honest house and drank with her. I must have gotten too loose at the lips and told her everything about who I cheated with. FUCK! I completely forgot about that day. So, that's how Chance knew I cheated. OMG! This means Chance is the killer. I told Honest everybody I cheated with. It's no coincidence 2 out of 3 is dead. Well, it could be 3 out of 3. Seeing how I still haven't heard from King. Smith was right this whole time. But why would he kill Braxton tho, I never cheated with Braxton. OMG! Maybe my mom told Chance she saw Braxton kiss me that night he stayed at her house. Or Blake told him, I tell Blake everything. FUUUUCK! It's all my fault, I cried out. I felt sooo fucking bad for everybody. I really needed to vent to somebody to calm my nerves. I wasn't too sure about calling my mom or Blake. I don't know who could have told Chance about me and Braxton kissing. Those where the only 2 people that knew about it. Y'all am I so sorry, I said while looking at the ceiling.
I was crying my eyes out when somebody rang the doorbell. I looked through the peep hole, it was Blake. I was on the fence about opening the door for different reasons. It's going on 12am, plus im not sure if Blake the one told Chance about the kiss. I knew he wasn't coming over for a good reason. I dried my eyes and opened the door. What you doing here? I didn't wake you, did I? No, come on in. What's up? Blake took a deep breath, I knew what was about to come out his mouth wasn't nothing good. We got a call from a woman saying her son was found dead on her couch. What? Somebody broke into her home while she was sleep and put her dead son on her couch. She came downstairs to get something to drink when she found him. Wow, I know that sucks. Kaydence, it was King. The X killer killed him the same way he killed the others. This time he craved X marks the spot, X=10 into his body. OMG! I instantly broke down when Blake said it was King. NOOOO! Please tell me it's a mistake, you said the wrong name. Please! Kaydence I wish I said the wrong name, im sorry. GOD! Why is this keep happening? WHYYY! I can't do this, I can't. I know it's hard, I know it is Kaydence. I'm here for you, Blake said while holding me. I can't believe this is really happening. Chance, my husband killed 10 people I knew and loved just to get back at me for cheating. God I know what I did was wrong, but you didn't have to punish me like this. Losing my job would have been fine, break a few bones would have worked too. This is too much punishment for one person to endure. I'm not the only one in the world that made mistakes. I'm sure you've made a few yourself God. Nowhere in the bible did it show your punishment for your mistakes. Yeah, you died on a cross for us. I'm sure that was a punishment you didn't want on your conscience. I don't want this on mine either. My life is completely turned upside down. All for what? Because I cheated? It's murders, thieves, kidnappers, and child molesters running free all over the world. Why they not getting punished? What they did or doing is way worse than what I did. Why me? WHYYY!
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Misteri / ThrillerKaydence has everything a woman could ask for. They say, happy wife equals a happy life. How happy is Kaydence truly is? Her husband Chance, had to find out the hard way