The Wrong Woman

Chapter 113

Suzanne called her mother’s number.

The dial tone went on for a long time. Right before it ended, the call went through. A loud noise followed

“Higher… higher… Fuck me, I’ve bust!

“Hello? Who is this?”

Suzanne felt uneasy listening to her mother’s vulgar language. She

said slowly, “It’s Suzanne, Mom.”

Betty Burns’ tone immediately became loving. “Oh, my darling daughter. How are you? Is that old lady doing alright?”

Suzanne hadn’t told her family that she had married Nathan. They thought she was still working as a caretaker at Shovale.

“We’re all okay,” Suzanne said faintly.

Betty sighed long and hard. “I’m personally not doing very well here My blood pressure and sugar are both high. My rheumatism has relapsed too, making it so difficult to sleep through the night.

“That damned alcoholic of a father you have always abuses me when he comes home drunk too. Oh, Suzanne, things are so difficult for me

here.

into hiding after getting at buttload

all this while.

painful my rheumatism is, Suzanne. Your father isn’t helping either with how much he

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“Oh, Suzanne-”

bear to listen any longer. She cut her mother off, saying, “I understand, Mom. I’ll

you so much, dear!” Betty said

your help

to be so polite with me.

come to the

grew anxious. “Are you

stuck in her throat.

praised Suzanne for being obedient, kind, and understanding. She was always very

agree to it. After all, how could Betty let go of a daughter

quickly changed her narrative. “Mom, I’m worried I might have a hereditary immune disorder. The doctor isn’t 100% sure so needs to do

get ill?” Betty began weeping on the

But whether it was because she worried about Suzanne as a person or as her

can set a time to go to the

quickly answered, “Alright, dear. Hurry up and get

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