Abusive Wife

Chapter 133

It was like the air was sucked right out of Madeline, and she was then thrown out of the wood cabin.

She smashed through the window of the cabin and lay among the shattered glass on the lawn.

Madeline saw stars from the crash.

Amid the haziness, she caught a glimpse of the man, who strangled her with a silver wire, walking out of the cabin.

“Ha! I expected more from the woman who caught LF. That’s a

disappointment.” The man in black took strides over to her while speaking in contempt and disdain.

“You’re one of Lone Wolf’s men. So you

were the one who kidnapped the

Quincies’ young boy?”

Her internal alarm bells prompted Madeline to stay alert.

Propping herself up, Madeline touched her bleeding neck and fixated on the man before her. Her eyes reflected her intent to get blood on her hands.

“That’s right. I’m Vic of Lone Wolf’s men. Lone Fox is my best friend. You will pay for crippling him!”

Fueled with bloodthirst, Vic was ready to pounce on his prey.

“Hold on!

“Where’s the Quincies’ boy?” Madeline was not going to shy away from the fight, but she needed to get to the bottom of the children’s location.

“I left him in the cabin. As for where he is now, I have no idea. He won’t go far

since he’s injured, so he’s probably eaten by some wild animals.”

Vic offhandedly commented without hiding the contempt on his face.

He caught wind that the woman would come looking for the child if he was taken, so he volunteered to take the job.

It did not matter to him what happened to the kid.

Madeline was exasperated, feeling a rush of blood to her head.

“So you’re saying that you ditched the child to the middle of nowhere. He’s only five!”

“I’m a killer, alright? Why should I provide childcare to the Quincies? Besides, I kidnapped the Quincies’ boy. Why are you making a fuss out of it?”

Finding Madeline amusing, Vic taunted.

is

that your connections ran deep with the Quincies. All the more reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive today.” Tension ran along Vic’s facial lines as

you think you’re off the hook after taking my son? Aren’t you curious how Lone Fox

blew on the whistle hanging around

whistling startled the birds in the

birds scattering, Albert, who was nearby and

to the

the back with his

arrived

him! Make him wish

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

other aides surrounded

a bow, aiming

all sides,

enough to stop me? What a

Thirteen gathered momentum by stepping on the branch and leaped

I was late because I was busy finishing a

off to deal with Vic. All was good so

out her phone to check on Thomas’

dot that was Thomas was still

Thomas was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline dialed

the kidnapper. That was the reason why she tracked the boys down without giving Thomas a message or a call. Madeline feared the phone notification would

was

end of the line, Thomas sounded rather

a lot of text messages, but you didn’t reply to any of them. I thought nobody wanted the lovable kid that I am

whining came through on

are you, Thomas?

Colt?”

while gripping the phone. She was all

worst fear was that they were not

you found out. That’s right. Your precious son – me – just saved Colt. Am

showered himself with compliments. The boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as it could feel

confidence that gave Madeline

so cool, Thomas! Tell me where you are now.

praise came

spawn

away West

is pretty good at roasting potatoes. I don’t

his volume to tell her

was there and then that Madeline knew the kids

I’ll pick you up once

You can do