The Woman From Hell

I casually pulled out my phone. Perhaps I was too nervous just now, I subconsciously muted my phone and forgot to turn it back on when Theo requested the police officer to let us stay in the ward and listen to

the statement.

Now that I had pulled out my phone, I saw a text message from Sara.

[You'd better stop. You can't stop me. Just think of it as you're doing good deeds for the sake of your son.]

The word 'son' struck me like a hammer.

I immediately gave Sara a call. At first, she did not answer it, so I called again.

However, she still did not pick up the call. When I called the third time, she finally answered it.

"What were you trying to say in that message, Lara?"

I had a rough idea of what she was trying to say in the first half of the sentence, but what did she mean by doing good deeds for the sake of my son?

Why are you still asking me this question? The meaning of my message is literal. If you understand it, then great; if not, then fine. You'll bear all the consequences in the end

anxious and confused at the same time. I called her

to

might have heard movements, so he appeared at the door of the ward with confusion. I did not look

the phone, Sara sneered. "Sure, I'll explain it to you clearly. Let's meet up.

I hung up straight away and rolled

was going on, he stepped forward

"It's Sara.

Munchkin."

phone to take a look at the message on the

Sara. She was not that hard to

phone back in my bag and got to the door before I could. He

Zac said he saw both

he was surely going to come with me if I insisted on going out right now. "Sure, let's go

hour later, Sara and

I felt that something