My Husband Killed His Own Son
"You like it? This is an exclusive ocean fireworks show just for you. As long as you're happy, forget a few water columns... I'd buy you this entire ocean if that's what it takes."
My heart sank, but I did not have time to process the pain. Blake was already trembling in my arms, his mind breaking from the terror. He shakily raised his wrist where his smartwatch was strapped, tapped on his father's contact, and stammered through tears into the device.
"Daddy... please... stop... I..."
Before he could finish, another torpedo exploded nearby.
On the other end, Zachary let out an impatient, mocking laugh. "Don't call me that! My son doesn't stutter like you, you autistic little brat!"
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