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chapter 32:: Protect My Son

Author: Writer B
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-31 01:04:05
Anabella Pov.

Alexander bought almost all the playhouse for Peter, the more I complained, the more he threw them into the trolley.

Alexander hell bent on spoiling Peter, we drove back home with the toys in the backseat.

It was a ten minute drive from the house, and in no time we were home.

“Peter”. I screamed in excitement.

Peter was the only reason I smiled lately, my son was the only driver pushing me to do more and better.

“Peter”. I screamed louder this time but he didn't run out to mummy like he always did when I picked up from the nursery.

Alexander walker in beside me to see me opening every door I saw in sight, the nannies no where to be found.

“What happened”. Alexander asked confused.

“My son…..”. I screamed running back towards him helpless.

“Calm down, where are the nannies?”. Alexander asked his eyes scanning through the whole place.

“I don't know, Peter is not in his room”.

“Find him for me, do something anything!”. I scream at alexander, still sea
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