Saved Second: My Husband's True Colors

Harry snatched his phone out of my hands and laughed at me mockingly. "Mr. Jackson doesn't want to come get you and wants you to listen to me. It's obvious that he wants you dead."The leader of the people who had taken me kicked my shoulder while rubbing his hands together and smiling wickedly. "We'll have to do as Harry wants and properly deal with this bitch then!"Mr. Jackson is so generous for paying us ten million dollars for our services. We have to make sure we give Mrs. Jackson the best treatment that we can!"Harry approached me, his expression fierce. He moved his lips close to my ear and lowered his voice to barely above a whisper, so that only the two of us could hear his next words. "Stop struggling. Once you're dead, Sheldon and the Jackson family will belong to my sister."My heart throbbed in pain as tears continued to roll down my cheeks. "Sheldon will avenge me once he finds out the truth. He definitely won't let you off the hook!""It's fine. I can pin the blam

There was a loud buzzing in Sheldon's head, and he felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow. He asked, "What did you say about my wife?"The abductor on the other end of the line began to brag. "It's all thanks to your assistant, Mr. Jackson. He told us that you wanted to get rid of that bitch and the little bastards in her stomach a long time ago. We were able to help you out because of him."Veins protruded on the hand that Sheldon was clutching the phone with. He couldn't stop himself from shaking when he recalled how I had called him earlier to warn him that Harry had betrayed him—how I had claimed that Harry was planning to kill me.Fear that he had never experienced before spread through his body rapidly, crawling up the soles of his feet to his spine. He thought about the young abductor who had called him earlier, begging him for help."Mr. Jackson, you have to come here now!"Sheldon had hung up immediately, assuming that it was one of my tricks to get him to go to th

Sheldon collapsed on the floor. "Then what about her corpse? I want to bring her back with me!"The emergency doctor walked away, his expression cold, saying that Sheldon didn't deserve to have my corpse.Sheldon knelt on the floor and wailed loudly like a child. He stayed in the hospital day and night like a madman. He flipped through all the mortuary records, but couldn't find anything that was related to me.He offered a handsome reward to anyone who managed to locate the young abductor who had called and begged him for help. His mind was haunted by a single thought—as long as he didn't see my corpse, then I was still alive.The days slipped by as Sheldon lost himself in his insanity and dedicated himself to looking for me.Six months later, Jackson Corporation was on the verge of bankruptcy since no one was handling the business. On top of that, Sheldon was spending the company's funds frivolously. He was once a formidable president, but he had been reduced to a madman with bl

Sheldon was immobilized entirely on the ground. He lifted his head and looked at Dad in disbelief before looking at me. Dad sneered down at him, his eyes burning with fury and contempt. "Where were you when my daughter called you and begged you to save her? Where were you when that subordinate of yours killed her children, and she was left to burn in the flames? Where were you when she was lying on the operating table and waiting for the blood that would save her life?"Sheldon's face turned paler with each question that Dad asked him. In the end, all the color had drained from his face."You pushed your own wife into the pits of hell over and over again for the sake of that snake of a woman and the bastard child in her stomach. You're not fit to be a human being, let alone a husband."Dad walked over to Sheldon and stepped on his hand. "You touched my daughter with this hand just now, didn't you?"The sounds of bones being crushed clearly resounded in the air. Sweat beaded on