Chapter 94 You're A Murderer
Chapter 94 You're A Murderer
Calista's pov
There was something that was different about my husband's voice when he finally called me and it made me trouble of course because he usually did not speak to me in such a manner his voice sounded cold and distant as if even though we were over the phone he was somewhere else totally distracted and not involved in the conversation and I could not really really expression that was there it seems so empty it was not the same worried voice that he had before instead he now sounds so strange that it had to make my skin feel as if it was about to pull off from the rest of my body but I made sure to respond in a equally calm manner.
It felt as if it was two strangers that were over the phone discussing with each other on a professional matter instead of a husband and a wife they were discussing over something that was troubling her I had not gone into details of what had happened in the house because I did not want to say this kind of serious issue over the phone so he could concentrate at work.
I wanted it to be face-to-face so that he would know that I was being sincere and the reason that I had left the house was because I didn't want to encounter Bella and my mother-in-law again and getting into another nasty fight that will only lead to me getting overpowered by the two of them.
Before it was easy to ignore them when they had just been throwing the accusations my way and my husband would easily believe me but this was something that was lying on the life of a child and it made very little sense to explain what happened because if I had not been the one who poisoned him then who would be accused of such a thing the food in the house was always brought from the best quality and so, therefore, it was very hard to believe that such terrible food prepared for the child that he was immediately suffering food poisoning.
It only shows that somebody had to plan something inside of the food and I was wondering if there was somebody that was against Bella's son that would hate him so much and do such a thing and that was when I realised that no matter how I looked into this situation everyone would naturally think that I was the one that was responsible for the attempted murder on the child.
It broke my heart how this kind of thing that happened to me whoever had a plan these had a really thought about it deeply because naturally even if I was not in the house many people would have still pointed their fingers to me because it was I was the one that was standing as a point that would mostly benefit from the death of the child but of course I would never be so heartless and cruel to kill a child just because I wanted a troll whatever for my children but I was fine with that as long as they were seen and respected as a little kids of their father I really didn't mind about the property.
They would grow up and have their own wealth and so I was not really troubled about how much they were going to get or anything of the sort, I was just worried about them having a good childhood and growing up happily what I didn't get to experience while growing up
After I was done talking with my husband I went down to see my kids and they were so happy to see me they hugged me and they told me about their new school and the friends that they are to meet there and just listening to them in my heart come down and then they ask me about their father and how they could be able to see him again because it had been a while they had last seen him.
I felt my heart hurting s little bit when I thought about how it was going to be encountering my husband and then I pat to them and their heads and told them that it was going to be fine that eventually when I met their father I would be able to sort out all of the problems and we would be a happy family again.
My father was not too happy with the fact that I was going back into the house and told me that it was best if I was still here and look for a legal way to attack all of them instead of going back to the house but I told him that my husband was definitely going to trust me because he cares about me so much I needed that was not the kind of person that will do something like that I was trusting and banking on my husband believing in me and so I took a taxi back home and by the time I arrived, I felt there was very thick and tense with hatred against me but even despite all of that I walked into the house and waited to see my husband.
And not long after a maid informed him that I was in the house and it came down to see me the moment he entered the living room it was as if somebody had opened several refrigerators at the same time and everything became colder as if somebody had dropped the temperature in the room as I looked at him it was as if I was looking at another man that's not my husband a stranger that the spice me from the bottom of his heart because his eyes were burning with a kind of hatred as I have never seen against anybody before.
"Lucian," I whisper my eyes on him.
I decided that it was just my fear that was making him to appear that when I approached him but before I could even wrap my hands around him and hug him and welcome him back from work he immediately grabbed my hand and shoved me off and he tells me that I should never touch him again and I was so confused as I looked at him wondering what he meant by that and then he told me that he knew about my secrets and what I had done just at that very moment Bella and my mother-in-law walk in.
I was just looking at them with wide eyes wondering what was happening right now because I felt like a sheep that was being cornered up by wolves and then my husband approached me but he was not looking at me the way my husband would look at me with adoration and care what he was looking at me as if I was some kind of spiteful months that he had hoped it will never see again but had been unfortunate enough to cross paths with.
And then he repeated once again that he knew what I had done and if I knew what was good for myself I should just confirm what I've done to him instead of lying and then I looked at him and wondered what he was talking about his son. I told him that I was not responsible for anything that's his son suffering food poisoning must have been a mistake or something of that because I was definitely not the one that did it and then he told me he have investigating the issue and a maid confessed to him that she saw me putting something inside of the food before bringing it over to the child.
"You are a murderer Calista."
I stared at him, unable to believe what he was saying. How could this be happening?