Todos os capítulos de Father's Day Deadly Gift: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 7

I stood paralyzed as Florence desperately clutched Stephanie, sobbing uncontrollably.Paramedics arrived, confirming Stephanie had no vital signs."No! She was healthy. How could she just die?" Florence screamed, collapsing in grief.The doctor's heavy gaze fell on me. Before he could say anything, Florence's rage flared. "I don't believe she died just from saying Dad. I demand an autopsy. I need to know what killed her!"The autopsy room's lights dimmed. The doctor came out, sighing, "We couldn't identify the sudden illness that took her."Inside, Stephanie's body was marred with incisions. Overcome with grief, Florence glared at me. "Why? Why did she die right after calling you Dad? What did you do?"I could only shake my head. "I don't know. She was my child, too. I'd never hurt her."I sank to my knees, broken, but the crowd showed no sympathy."I pitied him before, but now he deserves this. He knows kids die around him, yet he keeps trying.""His ex-wife gets remarried an

My heart raced as I faced Florence's despair and my parents' crocodile tears.The realization hit me like a bolt. I laughed bitterly, but someone kicked me. "Still laughing, you bastard?"Another echoed, "We have witnesses. Confess how you killed those kids!"I took a shaky breath. "Who are you to judge me? If you think I'm guilty, call the police. Let them decide."The crowd wasn't impressed. "They let you walk away because there was no evidence. You won't be so lucky this time. Your parents will put you away."Soon, officers pushed through. "Who reported a murderer?"Multiple voices answered. They had called 911 the moment my parents accused me.The leading officer frowned. "We ruled those deaths sudden. Why is he a killer now?""His parents spilled the truth!" someone replied."Yeah. They saw him do it!" another echoed.The officers turned to my parents, who wiped tears and sighed. "Officers, we covered for him before. That's our sin. We thought he'd change, but watching h

My parents paled.Before they could respond, a juror shouted, "You're using their love to make them take the fall? That's low!"The crowd piled on, and my parents relaxed."I've spoiled him too long," my mother declared. "I'm guilty, but I won't take the blame this time. It'd dishonor those children."She sounded so righteous, but I didn't argue with her. Instead, I turned to the judge and claimed, "I have proof they killed my kids."My parents froze, and the room buzzed.I produced an audio recording. The judge had it played, and everyone was stunned.My parents' voices echoed."Kurt is breaking down. He'll stop having kids.""Don't worry. I've contacted a top therapist. We'll keep him trying forever. As long as the cause stays hidden, we'll call it an accident."My mother's voice shook. "What if it comes out?""There is no proof," my father laughed. "We'll say he killed them. If he suspects anything, we'll spin it as him exploiting our love. Either way, he'll take the fall