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All Nera could do was shade more tears; they were all correct. She had neglected her four-year-old, and she was lucky he did not get kidnapped."Thank you, officer; my wife will be extra careful next time," Marcus spoke up and led his wife out of the shop, thanking the staff for their help."I am sorry, I did not," Nera cried out as she walked behind him."We will talk about this at home," Marcus replied and handed Sam to her, who was now sleepy."We will use my car," he said, getting in.Nera got into the back seat, her eyes still full of tears. She was never a careless mother and always paid extra attention to her son, but it looked like she had turned into a bad mother."Nera, Sam is fine; it's okay; we all make mistakes," Marcus tried to comfort her."I do not know, but I always tell him not to talk to strangers," she cried out."He is four and loves Bibi guns, he probably just wanted to check the other bibi gun out innocently," Marcus replied."If only I had turned, all this coul
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Meanwhile, Marcus was living his best life, and he had somehow decided to forget about Frank. Two weeks passed, and he could see that everything had gone back to normal thanks to the mini kidnapping of his son that he faked.Nera was always so calm and always said yes to everything that he suggested, and he never heard her talk about going to Texas.Everything was fixed except for one thing, and that was her getting pregnant. It had been almost a month since she slept with Frank, but there were no signs of her getting pregnant.He had hoped she would carry out a test, but she appeared not to care, so he decided to ask her to do the test.Nera looked up at him; she hated pregnancy tests with all the horror and bad memories they brought."Marcus, I had my period last week; is that not obvious?" She asked."That was what happened last time with Sam, and you were still pregnant," Marcus replied, asking her just to confirm.Nera glanced at the pregnancy test and asked him to put it on the
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Nera's eyes widened; she tried to look away and hide her shock, but she could not get her eyes off of him.He stretched his hand out for a handshake, but she was busy trying to compare his features with Marcus. He was a total photocopy, except for the color of the air. She could see young Marcus in him.Frank's eyes were also on her; finally, he was able to stand in front of the woman that was a frequent visitor in his dreams or every time he closed his eyes.She had no makeup on and her hair was a little messy, but she was as beautiful as a goddess. Her skin was radiant, and her emerald green eyes were a treasure to look into.She noticed that he was staring and quickly cleared her throat. "Ooh, sorry, you are who?" She asked.Frank's hand was still hanging, waiting for her handshake."Your husband had a twin, Martin, right?" He asked.Nera scratched her head, trying to remember every little thing Marcus said about his family, which he did rarely, but couldn't."I am not sure," she
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"Hello, hello?" Nera called out, but there was no response. She heard the loud splatter, and for a second, she felt Marcus fall to the ground.She tried calling again but could not get through to his phone. She wondered if it was the phone that dropped to the floor. Marcus tried to get the pieces together, but they were shattered into pieces. His hands were shaking; he wanted to believe that he was overthinking, but he heard her, especially when she mentioned his twin brother.Realizing he was not going to manage to put the phone together, he ran for the company's phone and dialed Nera's number. He felt like the world was going to collapse on him. The walls around him began to move. He knew the boy stayed in Florida for nothing but trouble. Nera answered"Yes, sweetheart… Who…did you say was in the house?" he stammered."Frank, are you okay?" She asked. "I thought I heard a noise?" She asked, worried."Who is in my fucking house?" Marcus yelled on top of his voice.Nera paused for
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Marcus had walked into his yard first before Nera and was glued to the sight of Frank and Sam playing. He could not say his worst nightmare came true because he never once thought Frank would have the balls to walk into his house without any fear and tell Nera everything without fear of the consequences.He had imagined him calling Nera over the phone or writing an anonymous letter and confessing everything because he thought the boy would not have the guts to tell Nera to her face of the horror they had subjected her to over the years.But the scene he was seeing in front of him was not a scene of a boy who confessed and Nera miraculously accepted him as the father and allowed him to play with sam.He was about to pounce on him when the door to the main house opened and Nera matched out furious but to his shock when her eyes landed on Frank's half-naked, her face softened up as if she was staring at something amusing. His waste nightmare was indeed playing in front of him.Sam, who w
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Frank walked back into the mansion with a victory smirk on his face. He bumped into Nera in the doorway, still holding wet Sam. She had a phone in her hand and looked to have expected a fight, and was ready to call for help."Can I help with Sam?" He asked.Nera stared at him and asked, "Did you two talk? Are you staying?""Why don't you ask your husband while I change Sam," he said, taking Sam away without Nera's approval.Nera watched as the man took her son away. He had so much confidence as if he had known her for years. There was something about him, but she could not put a finger on it.However, she needed to talk to her husband and find out what was going on. She walked outside and found Marcus seated on one of the stones as if he had just run a marathon and found anything he could sit on."Marcus, are you okay?" Nera asked.Marcus looked up at her; he wanted to blame her for allowing the stupid boy into the house, but then remembered she had no idea who the stupid was and acte
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Two days passed, with Marcus's attention focused on finding the lawyer. The private investigator was in the country and got on the case but could not find the mysterious ghost lawyer.Marcus did not give him much information, so it was like he was chasing a ghost. He had visited most of the city's law firms to try and get surveillance on their clients, but some firms refused, while those that accepted the bribe had hours and days of footage and files that were impossible to finish up, especially since his boss asked for the results within a day.There was also a possibility that the lawyer was not from the city or even the state or the country. His new task was like looking for a specific fish in the middle of the ocean.Marcus was hit with a roadblock; it was easy to kill Frank and his family off, and he would have done it the second he stepped foot in the house, but without the identity of the lawyer, it was hopeless and he had no idea where the expose would come from.Frank was run
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The reporter asked if he was Marcus Rashwell as his lips began mumbling. His eyes fixed on Frank, who had a satisfying smirk on his face.Nera noticed the two men's facial expressions."What's going on? Who is on the phone?" She asked.Marcus was tempted to hang up, but curiosity overpowered him. He got up and excused himself."Yes, this is Marcus Rushell; where did you get this line?" He asked."That does not matter; I have a source who instructed me to call you," she replied.There was silence as he waited for her to explain, but she was quiet."What source is this and what are you talking about?""I was told to call you, and that is my first instruction," she explained. "The source will call me for the next instructions," she added."Are you stupid?" Is this some sort of joke to you?""No, I was told this and promised an exclusive on the biggest scandal in Florida history," she replied. "I did my job; good night, Mr. Rushwell," she said and hung up.Marcus felt a chill down his spi
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