I Am Going To Kill Him

Liam's POV

I woke up pretty early and just laid on my bed, motionless. As I laid on my back, staring at the ceiling with one hand resting on my head and the other hand on my abdomen, my mind was blank for about a few minutes. And then at once, different thoughts came flooding my brain like a storm. They were spiralling out of control and I couldn't even think straight.

I thought about my sister, Lizzy. It had been days since Bianca took me to visit her grave but I still couldn't get my mind to not mull over it. Every year on Lizzy's death anniversary, someone other than me, gave her lavender roses and not many people were aware that it was her favourite flowers.

And I had always thought it was her cuntfucker of a husband who placed the flowers on her grave with a little note every year. That's what it seemed like. It turned out I was wrong and I thought too highly of that scumbag. He couldn't even do that much for his late wife. I doubted if he ever paid her a visit.

Bianca must have