After watching their fuck session up close, I called a divorce lawyer immediately, also hired
specialists to erase my existence.
“I need to disappear completely. Every trace, every record. How long will it take?”
“A week, minimum.”
I paused at the time.
Alston said Ella only had a week left.
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He claimed everything would go back to normal in a week. And He’s always be my devoted husband
The thought made me laugh.
Fuck you, Alston! Keep dreaming.
Fuck your dying mistress then come back to your wife after cum? You think I’ll just be waiting?
NO WAY.
And you won’t have a home to return. When you’re finished with your little family drama, you’ll find your real family has vanished.
“OK. Money’s been sent. Make sure I vanish completely–1
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The next morning, that disgust bracelet was back on Alston’s wrist.
My stomach turned. Couldn’t even look at my breakfast.
Alston, on the other hand, was fishing for praise. “Look, I found the bracelet! It’s special to us–I won’t lose it again.”
As he finished speaking, Ella suddenly doubled over. She coughed up blood, then dropped to the floor.
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“Ella! God!” Alston rushed to her side.
Twins started crying at once. Lynn pointed at me. “Daddy! She did it! She put mango in Aunt Ella’s
food!”
“Aunt Ella can’t have mangoes. She wanted to kill her!”
Alston didn’t believe. “Lynn! Stop it. Alani wouldn’t do this.”
See his attitude, Edward grabbed his sister’s arm, covering her mouth. “Shut up! She’ll kill us!”
He deliberately pushed up his sleeve, revealing angry red welts across his arm. The wounds looked like someone had taken a sharp object to his skin multiple times.
Alston’s pupils dilated. He looked up at me in disbelief. “…You did this to him?”
“Would you believe me if I said no?”
On our wedding day, he promised to trust me every moments.
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But now, looking at Ella and the twins with their injuries, all I saw in his eyes was rage.
“They’re only five! You think they’re lying?
“Who else in this house would dare hurt them except you?
“Christ, Alani, they’re just kids. What the hell is wrong with you?”
Ella was still convulsing. Alston didn’t waste another word. He scooped her up, ready to rush her to the hospital.
Right then, my throat started closing. Hives erupted across my skin–an allergic reaction.
“Soy… allergic…” I gasped, clawing at my throat.
I’d only had one glass of milk with breakfast.
Every staff member knew about my severe soy allergy. They never gave me soy milk.
Lynn flashed me a smug look. She put soybeans in my drink.
“Al…Alston,” I reached toward him, desperately hoping he’d take me to the hospital too.
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“Cut the act, Alani. Everyone knows about your allergy. Nobody would put soy in your milk.”
“You hurt those kids, then fake an allergic reaction for sympathy after being caught? I’m really
disappointed at you.”
With that, he carried Ella out the door, leaving me alone on the kitchen floor, fighting for each breath.
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