Revenge After Divorce by Black Rose

Chapter 297

And then, just when I thought I was losing my mind, I hear a voice. It came from behind me, faint but clear, cutting through the chaos.

“Mam! We are here.”

I whipped around, my heart leaping into my throat. There, partially hidden behind a large flowerpot near the entrance, I saw the guard, James. His face was ashen, his eyes wide with concern. I could barely focus on him, though. My gaze shifted immediately to the small figure standing beside him.

And there, finally, was Samuel.

I could hardly believe it at first. My legs almost gave out beneath me as I rushed toward him, my heart swelling with relief. Samuel was standing there, his wide eyes filled with confusion and fear, but he was alive. He was alive. My son was alive.

I dropped to my knees, pulling him into my arms. He stiffened for a moment, then clung to me,

held him tightly, feeling his small body trembling against mine, and I whispered soothing words into his ear, anything to calm him. “You are okay, baby. Youa re

footsteps heavy on the ground as he approached us. He looked at Samuel, then back at

small face buried in my shoulder. Marcus moved quickly, guiding us back toward the house. I followed him, my legs feeling like lead, my heart still racing in my chest. The house, which had once been a place

face me. His eyes were grim, the weight of everything that had happened hanging over him like a dark cloud. “Go upstairs and stay there,”

that I couldn’t just stay hidden away while all this violence unfolded around

voice barely a

chaos. I watched him go, my mind still racing. I could feel the weight of the world pressing down

1 gently set Samuel down on the bed and pulled the covers over him. He was exhausted, his little eyes already

resting gently on his small back as I