All Chapters of Bomb on His Mom, He Saves the Intern: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I immediately pulled out my phone. In the photo, my mother, Dahlia Green, stood beneath a brilliant blue sky with the crystal-clear sea behind her, beaming in a floral dress. She had sent the photo just ten minutes ago.An hour earlier, my husband, Sean Quimby, had called me. He sounded frantic and desperate, nothing like I'd ever heard from him before. "Wendy! Get to the abandoned factory in Efton! Dahlia's been abducted! They strapped a bomb to her!"I immediately told him Mom was overseas. There was no way she could be there.But he shouted into the phone, "I don't know why Dahlia came back! But the woman they've got tied up is definitely her! The ones who abducted her specifically demanded to see you!"So I rushed there like a madwoman, only to see my mother-in-law, Kate Irwin, blown to pieces.Now, flames shot in the sky before me, filling the air with the acrid stench of smoke and charred flesh.Just moments ago, a living, breathing person had stood in that inferno. That pe

Sean had no intention of following proper procedure. Instead, he used his authority as team leader and the chaos at the scene to take control, claiming that "the victim's family was too emotionally distraught to endure any further trauma".He ordered his trusted men to clear the scene as quickly as possible. They gathered the mangled remains, sealed them up, and sent them straight to the funeral home, making sure I never got the chance to see them.Several of his closest friends stopped me at the police cordon. All I could do was stand there and watch as the black vehicle sped away.I knew exactly what he was trying to do. He wanted to muddy the waters until no one could tell what had really happened.That evening, Efton Police Department posted a brief statement on its official account. It announced that the operation had failed and mentioned that a family member had become emotionally distressed at the scene and was receiving psychological counseling.The statement was all the o

The live stream cameras captured every second of the absurd scene.Seconds ago, the heroic son-in-law had been mourning his mother-in-law's death. Now, the very woman he had just mourned was standing in front of the cameras, alive and well, carrying a container of chicken pot pie.The color drained from Sean's face. He stared at Mom's face in disbelief, clearly seeing her alive and well, as his eyes widened in shock.Then, a horrifying thought struck him like a bolt of lightning.If that woman wasn't my mother… Then who was the woman in the hood who had been blown to pieces that morning?"Mom…" A faint, strangled sound escaped Sean's throat.He wasn't calling out to Mom.The blood drained from his face. His handsome features twisted in horror as his muscles began to spasms uncontrollably. He suddenly staggered backward, nearing losing his balance. "No… No, that's impossible…"He muttered under his breath, his eyes unfocused as he shook his head again and again, "She was… at t

The lighting in the cold interrogation room was harsh.Pearce walked out of the room and took off his headphones, looking a little tired."How did it go?" I asked.He replied, "One's gone mad and does nothing but cry out for his mother. The other one…"He paused, a hint of perplexity flashing through his gaze, before continuing, "The other one's as stubborn as a mule. She insists that Sean instigated her and coerced her into committing the crime. She claims that she was just a poor intern blinded by love."Aside from that recording, we have no direct evidence to prove that she orchestrated the murder."I was utterly unsurprised.A person like Yara would always leave themselves a way out. People like her often played damsels in distress, clinging onto other men, only to use them as scapegoats when things became hairy.I looked at Pearce and said calmly, "She's not some pitiful woman but a professional."We walked into an empty office, where he handed me a glass of warm water.

I leaned forward, getting close to the cold glass between me and Selena, and said, "Selena Gibson, you must be mistaken. Did you think I was fighting you over Sean? For your information, I was just throwing out the trash—trash I've been itching to get rid of for ages, except I didn't want to get my hands dirty."I watched her eyes widen as I continued, "You went to great lengths just to snatch a heap of unwanted trash from me, even at the cost of dirtying your own hands. You call this a victory?"She shot out of her seat and glared at me. "That's nonsense!"I leaned back in my chair and gazed coldly at her. "Nonsense? You picked the world's most idiotic weapon for your revenge. You killed without even making sure you had the right target. "Although your father, Zander Gibson, was a monster, he was at least smart enough to pull off every move with unparalleled precision. But what about you?"I paused, then continued, "You fully inherited his viciousness but abandoned the smarts he