All Chapters of Abuse My Kid? Meet My Wrath: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

8 Chapters

Chapter 1

Patrick clutched his cheek, eyes wide like he couldn't believe I actually hit him.Yeah, I had a strong personality. But I'd never slapped anyone before.Realizing I wasn't messing around, he mumbled something about work and bolted.The second he left, Elise shrank behind a pillar.'Mom really is as scary as Dad said.'Ouch. That one stung.The slap wasn't planned—it was pure panic. Elise had just said she might not make it till I got back. I wasn't thinking, just reacting.Sure, I could be hot-headed, but violent? Never—until today.So why the hell was Patrick telling her I was scary?Elise had spent six years in an orphanage after the whole birth mix-up mess. When we finally brought her home, Patrick went full helicopter dad—he even made a checklist for how to act around her.We'd been married forever. He always put up with my temper and usually took the lead with the kids.He wouldn't badmouth me to Elise... right? She must've twisted something he said.But seeing her cu

Chapter 2

I bolted downstairs—and froze.Della was on the floor, clutching a ripped piece of Elise's shirt, crying."Mom, I don't know why Elise hit me," she whined, arm stretched out.Before I could say anything, Elise jumped in. "Mom, I didn't—""Yes, you did!" Della barked. "You said I stole your place for three years and told me to go die!"Then she turned the waterworks up to max. "Mom, I'll leave and give Elise her spot back. Just please don't let me die. I'm scared I'll never see you again."Elise opened her mouth... then clamped it shut.'If I keep explaining, Mom will think I'm a bad kid who won't admit her mistakes.'Last time, every time Della bullied me, Dad and my brothers took her side. They thought I was the one picking on her. Thought she only lied to cover it up.'My chest twisted. Elise stood there, head down—already bracing herself to say sorry.I stepped in front of Elise. "Della, I saw the whole thing. You were the one grabbing at her clothes. So why lie and say sh

Chapter 3

I laughed—sharp, pissed off.Patrick? The man's a just a husband living under my roof. This house? Everything in it? Mine.And this maid, clinging to her outdated crap, thought she could lecture me?I sneered. "Even if Patrick were here, he'd still follow MY orders. As for you? You're fired."I called the butler right then and there. Maya barely had time to blink before she was out.She raged about getting Patrick to "deal with me," but the bodyguards were already tossing her luggage onto the lawn.Watching that door lock behind her? That was the moment I finally felt calm enough to grab Elise and walk out.In the car, I looked at her. "If anyone bullies you, you tell me. I'll always protect you."Tears welled in her eyes—then she broke into the softest smile and nodded.Her thoughts hit me again:'Why is Mom nothing like Dad said?'Did he lie to me? Does she actually love me?'But then why, in my last life, when I begged Dad to call her before I died... did he say she didn

Chapter 4

I froze.My skin went cold. I stared at Patrick, trying to process it—he actually cheated. Spent my money on his side chick and deliberately swapped their kid with mine.I started shaking, full-on shaking.But Patrick? Thought I was speechless because I understood. "Della's a good kid," he said. "Go home, apologize, bring her a few gifts. She'll get over it."I laughed. "Get over WHAT, exactly? She's your bastard kid—living off MY money, eating MY food—and still acts like I OWE her?"Patrick stiffened. "Wh-What do you mean 'bastard kid'? What are you trying to say?""Oh, Patrick Sheeter... I've been way too nice. You really thought I wouldn't figure it out? That I was THAT dumb?"Something flickered in his eyes—guilt, maybe. But he still tried to act like the victim. "You just don't want to support Della anymore, so now she's suddenly my 'bastard kid'? Seriously? That's messed up."His voice cracked as he got louder. "She's just a kid! You want her growing up with THAT kind of

Chapter 5

The three boys stood frozen.Patrick freaked—tried to snatch my phone."You're slandering me!" he shouted. "What kind of garbage PI pulls together fake 'evidence' this fast?"I didn't do ANY of this! You clearly cooked this up with your detective to destroy me!"Right then, my PI sent more proof.This time? A video.On screen: Patrick strolling out of the mall with Della and that woman, looking like some happy little family. Then heading straight into my wedding condo—the one I bought when we got married.He had no clue the place had cameras.Neither did I—until now. I never thought I'd need to.The footage rolled, and I froze.There they were. Right in the living room. All over each other in broad daylight.With Della watching from the couch.Patrick went dead silent.My three sons? Stunned stupid.And that's when it hit me—the real reason Elise died in her past life.A storm of rage, betrayal, and heartbreak boiled up in my chest.But when I saw the crushed looks on m

Chapter 6

Elise lowered her head, her tiny body shrinking behind me.'My brothers still don't believe me... not even in this life.'In my last life, when the dog bit me, I told them Della let it happen. Told them it hurt.'But they said I was lying. Said I was just dumb and clumsy, and trying to blame her.'Bruce said I looked disgusting without a nose or ears. Called me a hideous freak.'Clint said I must've lured some random guy, got thrown into a dog cage because I acted slutty—even as a kid.'I didn't even understand what that meant. I just remember feeling hot, dizzy. I asked to go to the hospital... but they left me outside.'If it hadn't rained, maybe I wouldn't have passed out.'Dad found me... but he didn't take me home. I begged to see Mom. He said you didn't want to see me.'I was so sad. Then... I never woke up again.'Her voice echoed in my head, each word shredding me from the inside.I trembled, barely breathing, eyes burning with tears.So this was what she endured af

Chapter 7

The boys froze.Ash scowled. "Mom, you serious?""Do I LOOK like I'm joking?"Bruce got red. "You're dumping us—for Elise?!""Don't pin this on Elise," I said. "You three snakes don't deserve to be called my sons."Clint clenched his teeth. "Fine. But don't come crawling back later! Who's gonna take care of you when you're old? Women without sons always end up miserable!"I tapped my chin. "Good reminder. Guess I should save more for myself."My secretary came running with the papers. I raised my voice. "Freeze all their cards. They're not family, so they don't get my money."She didn't waste a second, called Finance on the spot.A minute later, their phones buzzed—accounts locked.They blew up. "You're ruining your own sons! This is illegal!"I waved the paperwork. "Divorce papers, guardianship transfers—already signed. You're out."The boys lunged, but the bodyguards my secretary brought shoved them back.I grabbed Elise's hand and walked through their sputtering threats

Chapter 8

Della saw me. She slipped off Cathy's arm and ran straight up, full sob-act. "Mom! Mom, I know I was wrong!"Please—let me go to school. I'm a good student. I'll apologize to Elise. Just forgive me and let me come home!"All eyes landed on us.I pointed at Cathy. "You're mistaken. That's your mother."Cathy looked smug. "I gave you such a great daughter, and you still don't appreciate it. Della's going to be somebody. Treat her right now and maybe she'll take care of you when you're old."I frowned. "Everything Della 'achieved' was because I paid for it. And the cash you blew from Patrick? Marital property. I'm reclaiming it. Better start saving."The crowd finally caught on.Whispers turned to jeers—calling Cathy shameless. A side chick bold enough to taunt the wife, then expect her to babysit the side chick's kid.People spat, cursed, full-on hurled insults at her.She snapped, face red. "Erza Everard, what are you even proud of? Your precious sons worshipped Della! You trea

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