Chapter 42“What if you tell grandpa? What's he going to do to me? Kick me out?” Badmus sneered. “You probably aren't dumb enough to think grandpa would kick me out when I’m doing him a favor.” “Grandpa knows about this?” Sasha asked with tears lacing her voice. “You’re lying uncle.” she cackled into tears, breaking down.“Stop nibbling over a spilled milk, Sasha. We already told you what to do if you want your mother saved.” he stopped talking, nodding his head slowly.“One, divorce him. Two, talk to the company to give us the contract back else your mother will never be taken care of.” Andre stepped forth, reaching for Sasha with his elongated hands which wrapped around her waist. “Your mother will be fine. Don't mind them.” Sasha lifted her head, with rage cackling through her face. “Fine? With what? You think your words will just get my mother healed or pay her medical bills?” “I thought your husband was a magician who could wake the dead. Why don't you tell him to heal your m

Chapter 44“No Sasha!” Andre placed his hands on her hands, trying to stop her from placing the gun in her pocket. “You can't do this.” Andre said in a low voice.Sasha tried to yank her hands from Andre’s grip, but her strength was unmatched. “Let me put an end to this. After killing them then I will kill myself.” Sasha said. “No. You can't stain your hands with blood, Sasha. Your mother should be your first priority. Let's make a call across to the hospital to confirm…”“Are you trying to defend them?” Sasha fumed as her gaze locked on Andre.Andre gave a dry chuckle. “No. No way. Why will I side with my wife’s tormentor?” Andre paused to catch jus breath. “My wife’s enemy is my enemy!” “Good.” Sasha muttered and Andre leaned closer to kiss her at that moment, grabbing the gun from her grip and putting it away.When Sasha broke from the kiss, she was breathless. Wgike she was trying to catch her breath, her phone rang.She picked up. “Sasha, it's past eight. Weren't you supposed

Chapter 46Sasha’s shoulders shook as she sobbed against Andre’s chest. Her words came out in fragments, heavy with exhaustion and anger.“I hate them… I hate my family,” she whispered. “They’re monsters, all of them.”Andre’s hand rested gently on her shoulder. “Calm down, Sasha,” he said softly. “Anger won’t bring your mother back.”She turned, her eyes wild and wet. “They’re monsters, Andre! Grandpa, Uncle Badmus, all of them. My mother’s missing, and they’re still talking about contracts!”Andre sighed, pulling her closer until her shaking body rested against his chest. “Listen to me. Go home. I’ll handle this.”“Handle?” she repeated bitterly. “How? You saw what they did. You saw how they treat you, like you’re nothing!”He didn’t flinch. “Exactly. They think I’m nothing. That’s my advantage.”Andre brushed his thumb along her cheek, wiping away the tears. “Go home, Sasha. Trust me.”She wanted to believe him. She really did. But the silence that followed only made her heartbeat