“Yeah. It's okay, no problem.” he replied.“Alright.” At the same time, I opened my shoulder bag to get some money to pay for what I was drinking.“I will pay!” said Yǔxuān.“Oh, thank you…" I replied softly.“No problem.” And he told the waiter to charge him for the two glasses I was drinking.Then he supported me towards the table they took. “Sit down,” he ordered.“Thank you!” I said. Yǔxuān's friend looked at me and smiled slightly, I reciprocated but only for a moment because I didn't want Yǔxuān to look at me differently. Until we started talking, and after a while three women came up, and as far as I know, they were the entertainers. Yǔxuān said my drink was beer and I didn't refuse him. I noticed that my target enjoyed me as if I had already won his heart. It was late at night, and I pretended to be drunk, so he could take me to a hotel.“It's too late at night, I'm leaving.” I said.“Let's go together,” he replied.“Alright.”He stood up and supported me. Until we got out th
“Cod015, why are you calling?” asked the mafia boss on the other line.“Boss, mission accomplished!” I said.“Really? How did you do that? Why the speed?” he asked one after another.“Boss, I'll explain later because I'm currently walking on the road,” I replied. “What?! Where are you from?” he asked me in surprise.“At my target's condo. It's far from town, so I have to get away because I might have been followed now,” I explained.“Alright, be careful,” he said to me worriedly.“Okay, boss, thank you.”“Call me right away when you're at the hotel. I'll pick you up there tomorrow morning—”“Boss, maybe it's better if you don't come here, I'll just take the bus, and you wait for me there.” I suggested. “Are you confident?”“Yes, boss.”“Alright. I'll just wait for you at the bus stop.”“Okay, boss.”Until I canceled the conversation with my boss. I got far away from the place, and after a while I saw a taxi, I immediately stopped it and the taxi stopped. I got in immediately, and wh
I don't want anything else but a complete and perfect family. At first, Jeff was becoming a good husband to me and a good father to our two daughters. Until it gradually changed, and he became a drunkard, and he often hurt me. One night and he just came home from duty. “Hurry, both of you, and go inside your room because your daddy is already here!” I quickly let my two daughters into their room. Because I noticed that my husband was drunk. They quickly entered the room because they were afraid that they might get hurt again. “—Jenny!” he shouted my name. “I'm coming, Jeff.” I ran toward him because if I won't, his fist will surely land on my body again. "I'm hungry, is there any food?" he asked me seriously. "Yes. Come to the kitchen and I'll prepare your food." We both went to the kitchen and I was a little ahead of him. "Jeff, what are you doing?!" I was surprised because he suddenly hugged me from behind and both his hands were on my chest. "Are you complaining now?!"
After buying, I got back from the store, and after I gave the beer to my husband, I immediately went back to the kitchen. To finish what I started. And when I finished in the kitchen, I went to my two children to dress them in pajamas before they eat. After dinner, I immediately let my children into the room. As for me, I went into the room with my husband and I prepared Jeff's clothes and put them on top of the bed. I went to the bathroom to take a shower and rest, because my whole body still hurts.When I came out of the bathroom, it was Jeff who entered. He stared at me, staring with desire. I was shocked and I was nervous about my husband. He slowly approached me and suddenly grabbed me and forced me to fall on the bed."Jeff, what are you going?!" I was confused. When I looked back at it, he was already removing his pants."Jeff…" I said and was about to get up, but he pushed me down and removed the towel wrapped around my body."Just a minute," I interrupted, but my husband was
But my husband did not listen and followed the order of his mistress. He kept punching and slapping me. His gun accidentally fell on the floor, and he didn't notice it. I quickly picked it up and pointed it at my husband.“Alright, Jeff. Come!" I said threatening him with his gun.Jeff stopped and felt a little scared, his mistress quickly hid behind him.“—Jenny, put that gun down!” But I didn't listen to him. “Jenny!” he called my name, but I didn't listen. “You are doing too much to me! I endured, I followed everything you wanted, but what else is missing?!” I shouted, and my heart was full of anger. My forehead and lips were cut, the blood was bleeding and I tried to wipe it with my shoulder. Because I didn't take my gun's aim at him.“Jenny, give me the gun,” he asked me and tried to come with me. “—Don't come any closer.” I threatened my husband. But Jeff is stubborn and still struggles to get close to me.“I said, don't come any closer—” I shot him, and the bullet came out f
“Lord, please take care of me,” I silently prayed.The female jail guard opened the cell and let me in. “Be nice here, so you won't get hurt!” she said to me.Jeff was charged with a criminal case and murder case against me. He is currently in the hospital recovering. I fought in court using a free lawyer from PAO. But because Jeff and his family are powerful with money, they bought the law. They lost the case and I ended up in jail. He also got custody of our children. I could hardly accept it and I was outraged. I realized that it is really different if a person has money, I am also disappointed in the law.“I promise, Jeff. I'll get back to you one day,” I silently said to myself.“Hey! That's my place!” a prisoner claimed the bed. And I think everyone respects it.I calmly stood up and sat on the other bed. “Hep! That's my bed!” another prisoner claimed it too. “Sorry!” I said, and sat on the floor and hugged my knees. I cried every day and night because I missed my daughters a
The leader groaned when the hunting knife was buried in her shoulder. Amalie turned and saw my position. I was dumbfounded as I was still holding the knife. I suddenly got scared, and my memory came back to what happened at home that night I shot my husband and his mistress. “Police!” shouted female prisoners who were just watching the riot. Amalia quickly grabbed the hunting knife from my hand. “Don't speak—bend!” she ordered me. Amalie is holding the knife and her hand is raised. While I was shaking and bowed in fear. “Bring that one to the hospital and take the other one to the dungeon!" the order of the jail guard officers. Amalie didn't fight anymore, and she voluntarily came with the policewoman to the dungeon. And we were sent back to our cells. We were both silent and sat on our respective beds. We are all sad because of what happened to Amalie. But I was more affected by the incident because I stabbed the leader of the other cell. I'm restless, and I wonder why Amalie too
I suddenly felt nervous, I felt that they were planning something bad for me. I looked at Oba, I noticed that she was anxious, and constantly looking at her colleagues in the cell as if she were afraid. Furthermore, I didn't make it obvious that I noticed them, and pretended that I didn't know what they were planning on me. But what I did was I moved to an empty table to avoid the mess that might happen."It's better for me to stay away than for many to get involved in the mess they might make," I whispered to myself.When I changed my seat, I barely turned to Oba and her companions in the cell. I noticed that one of his colleagues beckoned. As if she ordered Oba to follow me. She quickly got up and moved to the table where I was sitting."Hey, why did you move?" she asked me in a whisper."I'm just avoiding trouble. I know that your colleagues are planning something against me, and they are using you," I replied to her, but my voice was weak."Forgive me, Jenn. You're right, they're