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

more reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive

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

the whistle hanging around

the birds

the birds scattering, Albert, who was nearby and waiting for

rushed to the

the back

and arrived with his

him wish he

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

aides surrounded Vic

every one of them carried a bow, aiming

in on all sides, Vic let out a

think these people are enough to stop me? What a

Thirteen gathered momentum by stepping on

sorry, Maddie. I was late because I was busy

face. She waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good so long as they got the

phone to check on Thomas’

red dot that was Thomas

she was certain that Thomas was nowhere near the kidnapper, Madeline dialed his

about to nail Thomas’ location down, she was unsure how close the brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she tracked the boys down without giving Thomas a

call was quickly

the line, Thomas sounded

you a lot of text messages, but you didn’t reply to any of

whining came through on the other

Thomas?

Colt?”

while gripping the phone. She

worst fear was that they were not together, and something had happened

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

himself with compliments. The boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as it could feel without

that smug confidence that

Thomas! Tell me where you

came from

spawn had

cave half a mile away West of

and me, my lil’ brother is pretty good at roasting potatoes.

turned down his volume to tell

knew the kids were out

up once I take care

You can do it,