Petty revenge

"If only you knew the situation of your children, you wouldn't have quivered as if you just saw a ghost," Jude muttered in a distant tone as his eyes emitted pure disgust and contempt. He had declined to meet Raina since the day before when she was still unconscious because he knew he might do more than he was persuaded to. He sauntered to sit on the single couch in the room and observed the way Raina shook at the mention of her kids. He smirked in satisfaction and uninterestedly intertwined his fingers on his crossed legs.

"Mrs. Gerold Bellingham," Jude called in a calm voice that held so many weights. "You might not be seeing me for the rest of your interrogation, which means I am the only one capable of saving you and your children in this situation. The whole family thinks I am eager to take revenge on my uncle's wife after she was accused of attempting to murder him," he explained and rubbed his jaw.

Raina scoffs and smiles sadly which makes him surprised but he pretends not to