All Chapters of YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 99

🦋 FELIX 🦋Have you ever been falsely accused? How did you feel? That's exactly how I felt when I was being dragged out and locked up by those who were supposed to be protecting me. The feeling is unexplainable, but it's something I don't wish on anyone else.To wake up one morning and the coin has flipped to the other dangerous side of it… the already suspected victim who is innocent became the criminal.Like mathematics, a very toxic calculation.It has happened, but you still can't believe it, so you pinch yourself over and over again just in case there's the slightest chance you are just in a horrifying dream.But all the time disappointment slaps you in the face, this is no dream, you are not in an imagination either, it's all real… unfortunately.How did I get here?I didn't do it! I really didn't.How come no one is listening to my own side of the story? It was a trap, only a trap. When I got there, the old board member was already killed; he had been stabbed to death. When I

🦋 BENITA CELESTINE 🦋 “Okay, Benita, let's start all over. Can you please explain what is going on?” Officer Mercy’s voice echoed in the air.I swallowed hard, breathing heavily as a drop of tears escaped my eyes, “My mother died when I was ten, so I was kicked out by my stepmother. I had nowhere else to go, so I started sleeping in the dirty corners of the streets until I began working in a bar. I thought my life wouldn't get any worse until somehow I was in debt. It was a mistake. I was so exhausted I didn't know what I was doing. When I woke up, I was told I had to go with a man called Mr Williams Cunningham because I was indebted to him, but no one told me how. Mr Williams used me; he treated me like I was worthless. I tried countless times to escape, but it didn't work. One day, I tried to escape, and I met bad people. I thought they'd help me, but they took what sanity was left of me away. I was raped, beaten up and left to die. I crawled to the police station, I explained eve

🦋 FELIX 🦋I stood frozen, my ears perked up, as the sound carried on the wind. Someone was screaming my name, the voice echoing through the distance.My heart skipped a beat as I turned, trying to pinpoint the direction. The voice grew louder, more urgent, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.Then I heard it, loud and clear, “Felix! Felix! Can you hear me? Baby I'm here! I came for you! Let's go home!”My eyes widened, “Benita?” I whispered, still trying to be sure… Did she come for me? Did she remember me now? At first, I thought I was just crazy, or hallucinating. What would she be doing here? Yet this goddamn hallucination felt so real.“Benita!” I screamed banging on the door so hard that even a dead person would come back to life from the effect of my blow on the door.“Fucking let me out!” I screamed again, still banging on the door. “Benita I'm in here!”“Benita!”“Can somebody out there here me? Let me out, I need to go to my wife! I need to stop her before something happe

🦋 NIKITA 🦋“It's day 5, life in Benita's hospital,” the reporter announced with a yawn. “We are all here, waiting for the doctor's announcement. We have also been monitoring Benita Celestine closely, and a few minutes ago, she took a deep breath. Although we still don't know if it's a breath to life or her last breath, so we have been waiting for doctors to fucking say something, but we are hearing nothing at all.”I hid behind a couch when the doorbell rang. I didn't move an inch, or ask who it was, then it sounded again, louder and intentionally.“Nikita!” Someone screamed my name, someone that sounded like… Greg.“Judas?” I called back. “Judas, is that you?” I asked, almost in tears.Forcefully, he kicked the door open and rushed towards me, “Why aren't you in the hospital?”Tears fell down my face, and I cuddled my trembling body as I murmured, “She killed her, Celestine killed her… she's a killer, a monster, she killed her.”“Hey, hey, hey,” Greg hushed. “Who did she kill?”“Re

🦋 FELIX 🦋Goliath stepped forward, his footsteps echoing through the silent courtroom. His eyes were fixed on the defense table ahead. As he reached the seat, he took a deep breath, his gaze flickering around the courtroom, settling on me, and I smirked, just the way he did when I sat on that chair.“Now,” the judge stated. “Defense attorney, please question the accused.”Nodding, my lawyer stood up and walked towards Goliath, standing in front of him. “The person in the video submitted by Mr. Desmond, was that you?”“I didn't know I was being recorded,” Goliath responded rudely.My lawyer took a step closer to him, “That didn't answer my question. Was that you? I want you to answer with a yes or a no.”“Yes.” Goliath blurted out.“Where were you on the night of the incident?” My lawyer asked, gawking at Goliath.“Home!” Goliath retorted shortly, staring back at my lawyer.My lawyer scoffed and took another step, “Is there anyone who can prove your location?”Goliath paused, “No, I