Chapter Eight one

I didn't really see the need to store it up in my head until now.

But anyway I really don't have to blame myself too much. Because it wasn't really my fact, if there is anyone to be blamed here then it's no one else than Lucas.

Lucas was the cost of every single thing. If he had shown up that night to kidnap me, then my kids would have been with their father by now.

Honestly I wished I could just drag him back to life, and beat him up for what he had done to myself and my kids.

He was really a bad person, and I hate him so much even though he is dead. To be honest, I think he deserves how he was brutally killed by the rogues.

He really deserves it, and I don't even feel bad for him. I thought and sighed softly, before turning back to my children.

"Mummy, when did you say we would be going to see daddy?" Andy asked me, making me sighed softly, and told him soon.

"Mummy please I need a particular date, so I could get prepared for that date, so please mention a date." Andy said, making m