Novel & Cerita My Husband Killed Our Kid To Save Hers

“You little troublemaker.” His mother stood beside them, watching with a warm, satisfied smile. I stood not far away, fists clenched so tightly my nails dug into my palms. Blood dripped down, but I did not feel a thing. One of them was my husband — Cedric Foster — the man I had been told died eight years ago during a mission. The other was his mother, who was supposed to be in a long-term care facility as a vegetative patient. Yet here they were — alive, well, and building a new family with another woman.

Banners screamed [Killer Doctor—Life for a Life]. The air buzzed with hate. "Look at her, acting all innocent—she killed a mom and her baby just 'cause her husband cheated. Gross." "I heard she and her husband agreed to be childfree. She even had her uterus removed. Bet she was jealous of the woman who could give him a kid." "She deserves the harshest punishment. Two lives gone!" My face drained. Exactly like last time. Like I was stuck in the same nightmare on repeat. "I didn't kill her!" I kept saying.

It must have been really ugly for both of them in the past. "My wife almost took her life when the suffering was too much for her. One day I went inside the bush in search of firewood and met her holding a knife, about to take her own life, but I was just in time, and since then I have vowed never to leave her side." "Tell her the most painful part!" She shrieked. "Yeah, after two months of her rejection, she found out that she was pregnant with the man's baby." She went in search of him and discovered the lady had killed him.

He pressed his arms together and was about to twist his head to break his neck when his eyes landed on Jasmine. "Look away, love." Jasmine did at once and the next moment there was the sound of a body dropping on the floor. Kyle rushed towards her and cupped her face, "You okay?" Jasmine inclined as her eyes lingered on the dead body of the man her husband just killed. She was shaking badly and Kyle was afraid that killing a man may overwhelm her more. "Jasmine, your husband isn't a killer. You hear me? But I'll cross all the boundaries to save you and our baby." He said while making her eyes come back to his face.

And because my husband was a monster who didn't deserve a cent. Elias tried to save me. He tried to get me out. But my husband found out. And when he did, he killed me. Not with his hands. With his rage. With his cruelty. He drove me to a place I couldn't come back from. The baby died because my body gave out. My body gave out because I stopped wanting to live. If Elias told you otherwise, he was lying to protect himself. Or to protect you. I'm sorry. — Mira

I asks sharply: “From who?” Evelyn pauses. Then says: “Virginia Smith.” Lucas stiffens. My face hardens instantly. Evelyn continues: “The child was not supposed to die.” She looks at me directly Now “He was supposed to disappear.” My voice lowers dangerously: “Why?” Evelyn still looking at me directly. “Because you were never meant to carry an heir.” I gasps. “What….?” Evelyn explains further. “Your pregnancy was not a surprise to the Smith family.”

"Why are you crying? What right do you have to cry? Every member of the Reeds died because of you. "Harvey, don't you feel sorry about that? Be it her father, her baby, and herself, they all died because of you!" As Harvey could hardly believe what he heard, he swiftly turned around and looked at Irene. "Baby? What do you mean baby?" Irene spared no effort to cut him to the quick. "Oh, I thought you didn't believe it on the day she had the miscarriage. Fine. I'll tell you what happened then. In order to save your sweetheart, she accidentally fell from the second floor.

“ I know he can be a handful.” Handful isn't strong enough to describe him. Monster, Devil would be more like it. But yet I smiled. “ But believe me dear, he's very sweet when he wants to be sweet..” “ So killing my husband makes him sweet?” I said without even thinking. I knew it wasn't her fault but still, it was her fault. How could she let her son do that to the girl who saved her life. “ Your father was the one who offered you to him for protection against your boyfriend/ husband.” She said, her smile changing into nothing but disgust. “ Your husband Rico was the one who sent that car to kill me that day.”

“I know you’re here for me, not them. Please, let them go.” His wife was beautiful, so any other man would rape her right in front of him and shoot his kids. Luckily for him, that wasn’t me. “Come with me.” He stayed with his family as if he didn’t know what else to do. “Make this easy, and I’ll spare them.” Miles dropped his arms and slowly stepped away. “No!” His wife tried to grab his arm. “Please don’t kill my husband…please.” Miles didn’t look at her, as if one final look would be too much.

"He's going to get you killed. Can't you see that? He's dragged you into his war and you're going to die for it." "He's my husband!" I snap all of a sudden. How can she ask that of me? She knows how love feels, she has experienced it before. Her husband died two days after they got married. She grieved for him so much that she almost killed herself. Those days, I begged her to kill herself, but my pleas were not making sense to her. She just wanted to go and meet her husband. She knows how love feels, so why is she trying to make it look as if I am the bad person here?