Chapter 63: My Son

[Kimberly]

I can't tell if he fake his death or he is just drowsy at the first stage but within me, I begin to tremble uncontrollably.

I have killed someone. I have killed my husband.

That's all what's running upstairs, I couldn't control it.

Soon, Amos rush into the bedroom and thankfully I have already tuck into my outfit.

He look at his Lord (Master) that's snoring and lying like a pile of wood and narrow his gaze back to me.

My vibration already got the best of me as I couldn't lie or hide anything. But I thought I was prepared for this.

"What happened here?" Amos asks, gritting his teeth in anger.

Unknowingly, he has already conclude with the assumption in his head.

I shake my head before raising my chin.

"Nothing. We just finished having sex and he collapsed." I curl my lips and lock gaze with his disdain filled eyes.

"Is that what you want to hear?" I snarl at him, making sure he receives the mockery lingering in my words.

"I don't know what happened here and I also don't care