Chapter 738 Shattered Glass
Chapter 738 Shattered Glass
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Yunice turned her head, staring at Margaret’s twisted, feral expression–one she had never seen before. Her own eyes reddened as she said coldly, “Do you think my father and I had a good life all these years?”
“If you were me, you’d have been molested by Paul, locked on a ship with a mob to be humiliated. You’d have been thrown into the ocean just to survive, forced to dive for his cheap little grass ring, then left to suffer as he spread filthy rumors. You’d have lived your whole life under people’s spit. Margaret, your so–called ‘good life‘ is nothing but your own fantasy. You can’t even bear to face the things Paul actually did. Do you know how many he’s hurt besides me? What he did to Wyatt? Wyatt’s mother was violated by Jackson. Was that her fault? Was it the fault of a child? You raised a boy into a monster and treated the innocent—children, women–the most blameless victims, like livestock, destroying their lives. If Wyatt and I survived, if we won, it was because we fought for it ourselves. Not because of your mercy!”
Her voice dripped with scorn. “Yes, your son Paul was killed. By those he ruined. He died miserably–stabbed again and again, the blade twisted in his flesh before being slashed across. The kind of death a war criminal deserves.”
Yunice didn’t blink, locking eyes with Margaret.
Margaret stared back, as if her mind had frozen. For a moment she didn’t explode. Perhaps she couldn’t imagine such a death. Or perhaps she simply refused to believe Yunice could be so cruel.
But Yunice pressed on. “Your precious son destroyed the Johnson siblings, ruined their lives. And who knows how many others. He deserved to die. And those who enabled him—you included–are just as guilty.”
Then she raised her voice, sharp and sudden. “Wyatt! How much longer will you wait?”
Her shout startled Margaret, who jerked upright like a frightened animal. She clutched the table, eyes darting around in panic, terrified Wyatt might come crashing from some hidden
corner.
But three seconds passed. Nothing happened.
Rage replaced fear. Margaret glared at Yunice. “You dare trick me? You ungrateful brat! I’ll make you pay! I’ll make you regret this!”
She yanked open a drawer, rummaging for something.
And then-
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