Married Life's

2.18. Little Hero

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The Boltom Family Home

12:15

Jessica sighed and went back to cutting some of that raw beef. This afternoon he wanted to make a steak for his little princess, one of the princess's favorite meals. Jessica stared at the wall clock, fifteen more minutes Lyn would go home with Mr.Sam.

Jessica thought back to Matt's words yesterday, should he end it all? It is impossible to take away the life of his own son. Is this all because of her affair with Mike a few years ago? But why did his two children also feel this pain. Jessica's eyes were bright, she had already regretted all her mistakes in the past, but why did Matt always attack her? Moreover, Corrine had been present in their lives, had not all of this been in return for her? Then what more pain does Matt want from him?

“Akh!”

Jessica flinched when her left index finger accidentally sliced through her butcher knife. Blood poured out of his finger, he was jolted because suddenly his house bell rang. As Jessica quickly washed her index finger in the sink, she grimaced as the water hit her wound, painful.

“Iya, briefly!”

Jessica shouted in annoyance, who pressed the bell of her house so impatiently. As if her finger was no longer bleeding, Jessica walked towards the main door. The wound he could treat later, he wondered who was hitting the bell of his house in broad daylight like this.

“Good afternoon Mrs Villegas.”

In front of him was Corrine who was smiling knots at him. Before Jessica could speak, Corrine entered the mansion by bumping their shoulders. Jessica took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, until when did her patience continue to be tested?

“A pretty interesting design, Matt's taste has never disappointed in the past.”

Step by step Corrine was getting deeper into the Boltom family's house. From the sofa, the table, even the vase did not escape Miss Edmond's touch, as if her task was to assess all the decorations there. His legs began to step towards the kitchen, treating all of them as his own.

“Steak? Ah, no need to trouble you. I just want to know how to decorate the house that Matthew wants. I couldn't have let her down if I had stayed at home with her, would I?"

Corrine laughed blushed in embarrassment with her finger covering her mouth, Jessica just smiled sinisterly. Corrine's delusion about Matt has gone too far. He fears Corrine will go mad if Matt continues to reject her love. No, even he thinks Corrine is crazy now.

“I also want to know what kind of room decoration Matt wants.” Corrine began to climb up the stairs, with Jessica quickly clutching her arm and staring at the girl sharply.

“Quite Corrine, you are not welcome here!” Corrine smiled sinisterly looking at Jessica's angry look at her.

“Matt told me to bring all his clothes from here. So let me go!”

With a single loud bang Corrine released Jessica's grip on her arm. Jessica was silent, her sadness and disappointment returned. Yeah, yeah, he should have split up with Matt a long time ago. The atonement for her sin that had been cheating on Mike was pretty useless. For almost seven years he tried to change for Matt, and Matt didn't see it all. And he was very disappointed.

Corrine stared at Jessica's flat stomach, as soon as Jessica's message for Matt returned. Jessica had been pregnant with Matt's child, Corrine clenched her hands tightly and went back up the stairs, followed by Jessica behind her by lowering her head.

“Ah, there is something I want to tell you Mrs Villegas.”

Corrine stopped her steps at the end of the stairs. He turned around and looked at Jessica who looked so frustrated. Corrine smiled back. He pulled his body towards Jessica and whispered.

With a single blow Corrine pushed Jessica, making the tiny body hit dozens of stairs. Within seconds of Jessica's body lying down on the ground floor, the girl moaning, fresh blood began to pour out from her head soaking the floor.

Corrine, who saw him smiling, slowly walked down the stairs and looked at Jessica, whose blood had pooled on the floor. Corrine retreated, she didn't want her heart to hit Jessica's blood, it would give a trace to her heels. With the rest of her consciousness Jessica looked at Corrine who was crouching and whispering something.

“I'm Corrine Edmond, and you don't deserve to compete with me.”

Corrine smiled here and started to stand up, before the girl stepped away. With the rest of her strength Jessica reached for Corrine's ankle. He didn't realize, even though Corrine was wearing black gloves, she didn't want to leave her fingerprints.

“Please, Please save my baby.” Jessica said, she didn't even make a sound. His body was trying to endure the pain he was receiving.

He begged God to side with him, he didn't care anymore. He just wanted the baby he had survived. He tries to keep his consciousness, hoping Corrine has empathy for him, even though he knows what he's doing is futile. Corrine just smiles cynically and leaves the Boltom family home, leaving Jessica who is starting to lose consciousness.

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“See you tomorrow Miss Lyn.”

“Good Mr. Sam's. Thank you so much for driving me.”

Lyn waved at the Boltom family's private driver. Without a second thought Lyn opened the Boltom family's big door. Even a few hours he attended school he did not deny so much missed the mother.

"Mama, ma-"

The little girl's body immediately pecked at the sight of an adult woman who had been lying unconscious with blood soaking on the floor. Lyn walked slowly, her heart skipped a beat, she wanted to make sure of the woman's face.

“Ma, Mom!”

The little girl began to cry, and ran towards her mother. Lyn shook the mother's body. What, what should he do? She must not just cry, the little girl knows, if she just cries, she can lose her mother.

Without a second thought the little girl ran out of the house, Mr.Sam's car was no longer there. He started running towards the gate guard post and found no one. Surely the housekeeper's uncle was having lunch, which is what they usually do when he comes home from school.

Lyn re-entered the house with a sobbing that was getting louder, she looked at the mother who was still not moving. But now the little girl took out her cell phone, the one her mother gave her because she disappeared with her grandfather. He pressed button one, and now his mother's number is connected. Nope, no. He now presses the button two, this time the father's number is connected. Lyn still sobs and occasionally wipes away her tears.

“Come Papa, I beg.”

Lyn's cry grew louder when for the third time the father did not pick up his call. This time the little girl pushed the button three, heard a ring twice.

“Halo, Lyn what is it?”

“Uncle, save my mother, save my mother.” Lyn's cry broke.