All Chapters of Revenge, Best Served in Codes: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

RHONDA“Rhonda!” Theodore growled, his jaw ticking with rage as he took a step forward. “What I will not tolerate is disrespect. You do not disrespect your husband like that.”“Then get away from here!” I retorted strongly.“I am not leaving without you. You are coming with me!” He reached for my hand, but another hand quickly yanked his arm away.I turned to see Victor and Kane standing beside us.“Alpha, I’d suggest you leave her alone,” Victor muttered calmly.“And who are you to tell me what to do?” Theodore snapped....MALCOLMIsaac, the man who had dragged Rhonda into one of the hospital rooms, had refused to give further information on who hired him, citing that the person threatened to kill him and his family if he ever spilled. And that, I would use to an advantage.I had made research on the family’s location and hired someone to take pictures of them.Right now, I was at the police station where he was being detained pending trial. I had requested to be alone with him, wi

LAYLAFive years ago, I had swapped Rhonda’s baby with mine myself. I wanted my son to be the Alpha of the Diamond Pack and not hers. Hence why I did that. The plan was to make her raise him and then take my son back when the time was due.Her son, I had almost murdered, but Charles convinced me to give him up for adoption. So, we gave him to Linda, who was standing right in front of me. She had been looking for a child for so many years but couldn’t conceive and was denied adoption because of her history of child abuse. She had beaten a seven-year-old to a pulp just because she stepped on her white shoes and stained them. She served some time in jail before she was released on probation. So when we offered to give her a child for free, she took him without hesitation. But we gave her a strict condition: to leave the city with him and never return. After five years, here she was, with a boy that looked just like Charles, the father of my son.“What are you doing here?” I questioned he

RHONDA“Have you eaten today? What would you like to eat?” I asked Leo as I stared at him affectionately. Even though he wasn’t my son, there was this warmth that still spread across my chest whenever I looked at him. I cared about him so much.“I had burgers before leaving home,” he told me, his lips spreading into a smile.I sat on one of the sofas in the living room and sat him on my lap while I grabbed the remote and played something on the TV.“Mommy?” he called, and I flicked my gaze at him.“Hmm?”“Can you come back home, please? I miss having you around,” he muttered innocently. “The pack is not the same without you. Since you left, everyone has been starving. We need you.”How did he know to say this?My brows furrowed. “Did Daddy ask you to say that?”He shook his head. “No. It’s just from observations. My real mommy is not doing anything to help. She has been really mean to me these days.”Then he was really smart to have made such an observation. I knew Leo to be really sm

LAYLASince I found out that Leo wasn’t mine, nothing but resentment filled my chest. For years, I had cared for him and loved him dearly. Had I known that he was that bitch’s, I would’ve found a way to get rid of him. But it wasn’t too late though. He’d become useful in the little plan of mine.“Mommy,” I heard a small voice, followed by a knock on the bedroom door.Perfect timing.“Yes? Come in,” I called out.Leo slowly opened the door and carefully walked in.Irritation filled my soul as I looked at him. He stole my real son’s life. My son was supposed to be the one here and not him. I still didn’t know what went wrong that day. I had clearly switched the babies.I asked Linda to leave the city with him and would contact her whenever I was ready to.“Mommy,” he whispered as he stopped in front of me, “why don’t you love me anymore?”My nose flared. “Go and tell your nanny to dress you in something nice. We are going out,” I muttered, ignoring his question.“Really?” His face lit u

RHONDAAfter my phone conversation with Catherine ended, Theodore’s call came through, urging me to convince Malcolm to release Leo.My heart literally stopped for a second when I realized it was Leo who had been kidnapped. He might not be my biological son, but I had nursed and raised him since he was a baby. I loved him as if he were my own.But never, not even for a second, did I believe Malcolm was responsible. He would never do such a thing. I knew the kind of man he was. Whatever faults Malcolm had, kidnapping a child was not one of them.When I arrived in Brighton City, I went straight to the police station where he was being held, awaiting his court hearing. He had already contacted a lawyer, John Williams, who would be defending him in court. The lawyer had tried to secure his release on bail, but Theodore held too much influence here. This was his city. He kept blocking every attempt, making sure Malcolm remained in custody.Now, all we could do was hope the judge would see