Chapter 151 Chapter 151
Chapter 151 Chapter 151
Chapter 151
It is no surprise to Lorraine and Faye, she’s a psychotic liar that doesn’t only needs to be put down, she needs her body full of taking punches so she can learn how to be decent.
Avon believed his wife and he doesn’t care whether or not Kory has proofs to speak against Lorraine’s truth for not attempting a murder on her.
Charlotte was however silent, trying to see how it would all play out; but one thing she knows and she’s very sure of is that her daughter would never try to kill anybody.
Oscar was also silent, not really invested in the moment and rather stuck wondering why the Kory lady looks like her dead uncle.
“You have proof? Goddamnit Kory do you always have to be a snake? What exactly do you want from us? You’re in love with Finn I presume, so why the fuck do you believe me to be an obstacle in whatever you want between you and my husband….” Lorraine rambled on what antagonist Kory played out to be in her life.
Oscar was briefly listening when his phone began to ring, he looked at it to see it was his brother; Royce calling him.
He stood up moving out of their midst and away from the bickering, not like his presence was needed anyways.
He answered the call, “Hello? I’m just checking the phone now and I see that have missed a lot of calls from you and Vance. How is everything going? Yeah I’m also sorry for taking off without informing neither you nor Vance, I had to and it was important. But everything is good now, and I think my happiness is not letting me see the problem we’re in. The Dragon General that Vance came to inform yesterday that was shot, how is he alive right now in the living room? Did the man you hired to kill him missed the shot and kill somebody else? How is he still alive Royce?”
Amidst his ranting did he come to notice that Avon that was supposedly shot yesterday was alright and beside his wife healthy and alright with no sign of weakness or problem.
Shouldn’t he be dead and if he isn’t, he should be bedridden at least. He should not be that okay, he doesn’t look anything like someone who took three shots in the heart, he looks nothing like that.
“What!” A voice on the phone exclaimed, the voice turning out to be Aiden’s voice.
“Aiden is that you?” Oscar asked, covering his mouth in realization to what he just did. He just spilled their little secret out to him without any investigation.
“I called to let you know about my dad’s death. He was shot this morning in the head and he died in your room with Uncle Royce almost surviving, but I think there is more now to his death like Aidan told me. I can’t believe he lied to us, he said something entirely different.”
The call ended immediately after his forlorn statement. Leaving Oscar to battle with himself for accidentally confessing their secret.
He turned around to return back to the living room and try to think of ways they would sneak out of the issue without it drowning them, only to see Charlotte with a disappointed face staring at her.
“I notice you were gone. And I thought it is to cry again, I was coming to assure you that there is nothing taking away your daughter from you again, the doctors confirmed she is fine and that you should believe. Only for me to overheard everything you spilled to Aiden, and in case you missed an information, he just told you Vance is dead. I’m not feeling sad for his death, because he doesn’t deserve the sympathy, and I regret giving you some when you needed it not only you took part with those that tried to take my daughter’s happiness away from her. Rot in hell Oscar, it is where you belong.” She addressed in total let down, turning his back and walking out of his presence.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck!” Oscar cussed out as his grip on his phone tightened to the point of almost squeezing the phone if he had the strength.
His second hand move up raking into his hair as he shuffled his palm through trying to think of something.
He went still, his hand still in his hair with the other holding the phone resting on his waist as he dug into his head.
His brother was dead; Vance is said to be dead, and The Dragon General would soon be coming for them.
Oscar immediately ran off where he was and back to the living room where an heated drama is still going, ensued between Lorraine, Kory, two other maids, Avon himself, and his daughter; Faye who have initiated herself.
Charlotte was back on a couch with her arms folded and seeming deep in her thoughts. Oscar sighted her immediately running to her side, “I’m sorry Charlotte, I’m sorry for everything but I have to talk to you in private please. I know you hate me right now, but can you give me a chance to explain everything to you, please Charlotte I’m begging you.” Oscar sat beside her almost going on his knees as he pleaded, his eyes glistening as his morphed a pleading expression.
“Why should I talk to you? After trying to kill my daughter’s husband again, exactly why should I talk to you. Leave me alone right now before I get more angrier and slap the shit out of your face, I’m fuming currently and it is hard trying to control myself so off with your disgusting face. I’m sure Avon would be happy to hear that it was you and your stupid brothers that try to kill him again after he warned you strictly the first time, or Faye your daughter herself would be so pleased to hear that her father was involved with those who tried and almost succeeded killing the man her sister is married to and in love with. I’m pretty sure this would be a splendid news for the both of them to hear, I suggest you jump on your feet and start running off to where we’ll never find you again, cause I’m very certain Avon would come for you and get you to make you pay for you deed. Trust me, I’m one for sympathy as well as apathy, I actually would be satisfied with him catching you and your brother, to give you the best torture he can give, in fact I would give him some ideas on how to torture the both of you, really sad Vance lost his life not to have atone for the sins he committed with his tears and anguish, because the three of you simply deserve it for what you’ve all done.”
Oscar’s head was down with his expression downcast as he listened to her spoke to him with resentment and anger.
He could only imagine the hatred on her face right now gazing down at his head.
It is as if he knew this was going to backfire, he had wanted to back out of the plan; but Royce was pretty convincing.
“I’m really sorry Charlotte. I regret what I did, I truly did and if I could rewind the time right now, I wouldn’t have done it or have a part in it. I didn’t know how amazing you were until yesterday despite your hate for me, you stood with me throughout my sad self dealing with the fact he might lost his daughter. I’m sincerely apologizing for what I did, and I would do anything to make it right to you and also Lorraine. I’m so sorry, but please don’t turn your back on me right now.”
Oscar couldn’t stop himself from sobbing, he needed convincing Charlotte to stay back on his side if he wants to survive Avon’s wrath from devouring him.
If he is able to get her back on his side, his narration would be pretty convincing as well as pitiful to get her to talk to her daughter explaining everything to her so she would clean his name off Avon’s list.
He is yet to find out about the killers it seems, coming clean to him would lessen the brutality if he does.
“I’m not doing shit for you Oscar, you’re gonna die and it is something I want. Cry all you want, I’m giving you just one to five seconds before you get yourself away from my side. If you don’t, I’m gonna get their attention and tell them just everything I heard, which would mean you getting your end sooner.” Charlotte was pretty adamant on wanting him to suffer for his action.
“Charlotte please just follow me and come hear me out please. I’m-“
“Dad, aunt. What are you both murmuring about? What is going on?” Faye came to their side as she asked, cutting through Oscar’s sentence into appearing short and incomplete.
His teary face lifted up looking into the face of his daughter.
A/N: apologies for the typos and grammatical errors, not a professional but thanks for giving my novel a shot.
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