Chap-35*They Want Babies*

“What? how was it my fault? I lost my brother as well and even got accused of his death.” I forgot I was at their mansion and they were staring at us from afar. Obviously, they couldn’t hear us, but they could see that we were indulged in a heated argument.

“No! you killed my son,” she pointed her finger at my face and accused me of it again.

Every time I have tried to pick up the broken pieces of me and mend myself, she had reminded me of Oliver and had blamed me for his death as if she hadn’t hated me before that.

“I ---,” I got up on my feet in tears and looked around to acknowledge my daughter watching my face in concern.

“Mommy!” she broke free from Roxanne’s arm when she tried to prevent her from leaving her and rushed towards me.

“I did--- n---,” I tried talking but it didn’t work. The world around me was swirling and all I could see is blood, Oliver’s