Alle Kapitel von MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND IS A MURDERER: Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 10

The sun was too hot that Tuesday afternoon.Maria Collins stood outside the salon. Something very uncomfortable was pressing against her skin. Her feet were hot and not convenient for her to stand. Her throat was very dry. Her hands were shaking much that she had temp herself for them to stop moving. A lot of People were passing by. Some of them were driving so they had to slow down. Some people who lost focused and plans for the day even stopped. Maria Collins could already hear people gossiping behind her back. They talking about the condition she had gotten herself into.“This is embarrassing.”I am thinking about what she did. What she did was so bad, I cannot imagine this fine girl had that kind of mind to do such. Some people were bothered” I really want to know what she did”.Maria breath so heavily. She felt like something big was hanged on her throat. She had to force herself and swallow it. the situation she was facing was the serious argument she had with her crippled elde

Maria did not go home immediately she left Blackwood Towers. She stayed out. Behind the basement of Blackwood Towers wondering what will become of her if she agree and if she don’t.Then she walked some more... distance heading towards the highway. She kept on walking. She had no idea where she was going but she was considering suicide at this point. She only knew that she could stay depressed, pressured, contract marriage, sick dad, unemployed, this was too much for her.“The word really weighs heavy on me. It was like the world was weighing me down”. Maria said in her mind while walkingMaria crossed the road without thinking or looking where she was going.A car horn blew loudly and someone yelled at Maria but Maria did not say anything back.Maria’s mind was far long gone. She was thinking about everything surrounding her at that point that she did not take note she was on the highway.Maria just kept on walking and talking to herself. “One year.”The contract said that was how it

Maria woke up very silent; she did not feel like leaving her bed, and she felt so empty inside.Nothing peaceful, she literally felt like the house was holding her breath.She just sat there staring at the very unfair texture of the ceiling. The bedsheet was so soft, and the bed looked too big for one person. Everything in the room was reminding her she was not in her apartment anymore, her viewhads changed.Then she came back from her imagination, and thought to herself, the wedding, the ring, the man, her husband.Maria was just looking at her left hand, where the ring was. The ring was still there. Simple, expensive, pure gold.She touched and wished it could disappear, and everything about this was a dream, but it didn’t. She took in a deep breath and sighed. She then came down from the bed. Her legs entered the thick carpet on the floor. She started feeling guilty of how comfortable it was, and she was enjoying it. Comfort or satisfactioinon anything has never come this easily

It was around evening when someone knocked on the day..It was not a friendly knock or a knock that sought permission or approval from anyone inside the house.So loud that is disturbed the peace of mind of everyone at home.Maria suddenly woke up from her bed with shock because she was scared of the loud sound she was hearing. After some minutes, the loud sound continued.Voices followed.Authoritative. Cold.She knew.While she stood up to go towards the door, it opened immediatelyWalton was the one standing there, oina black suit but very calm, so calm that his appearance terrified her. He came close to her“They have come to take me,” he said.Her stomach ached with pai “Police?”“Yes.”She stood firmly with bold eyes and said, “I’m coming with you.”“No.”The word was firm. Whyhy do you want to do this now?” she said, in fear. “Why do you want to shut me up now?”He then startedlooking like he was afraid behind his composure, his voice started breaking.ngdon't want you to see a

Walton did not know what day it was again because he had been there for a while.Just the sound of the overhead light, but it was always on and off, and the grey walls were nothing significant,no day, no night.He did not knoitts was three days ThTheksthere only thing was that he was losing his mindHe was sitting on the floor with tears in his eyes; he was lost.Theywent back in memory lane to remember what happened in the past, to memories he had buried a long time agoAbout twenty five ago.Walton was about twelve years old, playing in dad’s office, while the father Richard James was on the phone, shoutingatn someone."Who do you think you are to threaten me, so you want to take all I have worked for?" Richard saidHe was trying to be quiet. Young Walton was so scared of how the father was shouting and was feeling for the person on the other side of the call."I did all the work myself day and night n, nobody helped me, nobody saw my pain or came to my aid, I won’t allow you to