Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 1

Seattle City, Royal No. 1 Mansion area, Bishop family.

It was Thanksgiving Day, and the Bishop family home was covered in extravagant lights and decorations, adding a touch of warmth to the Bishop family’s normally austere appearance.

Suddenly, a scream cut through the dusky air.

“Ahh!”

With a series of loud thuds, a pregnant woman rolled down the stairs of the house!

Everyone exclaimed in shock and hurried to check on her.

Andrew Bishop, Stacy’s husband, asked anxiously, “Stacy, are you okay?”

The woman’s legs were covered in scrapes and cuts. Her face was white and she said, “Andrew, it hurts… Our baby… You have to save our baby!”

Andrew panicked, asking in a loud voice, “What happened? What’s going on?!”

Stacy Bishop looked up the stairs with tears streaming down her face.

Everyone followed her gaze to find a little girl, about three and a half years old, standing at the top of the stairs. When everyone’s eyes landed on her, she squeezed the stuffed rabbit in her arms tightly to her chest.

Andrew was furious. “Did you push Stacy?”

The little girl pursed her lips. “It wasn’t me, I didn’t…”

Still crying, Stacy begged, “No… Dad, don’t blame Susie… She’s so young, she doesn’t understand, she didn’t do it on purpose…”

Those words were a direct confirmation of Susie’s ‘crime’.

Andrew’s eyes were cold and unforgiving. He said without hesitating, “Lock the girl in the attic. I’ll deal with her when I come back!”

With that, everyone rushed to take Stacy to the hospital.

Susie was dragged upstairs so roughly that she lost a shoe. But her little face remained stubbornly set, and she didn’t cry or beg for mercy.

There was no light or heating in the small, cramped attic. It was dark and cold. The shutters on the windows slammed and rattled in the wind, like a monster might jump out at any moment…

Susie hugged her little rabbit tightly and curled up in a corner.

It was so cold…

really hadn’t pushed anyone. Why did

snow outside pounded against the window, and eventually the snow began to seep through the cracks in

entire day and night had passed while Susie was locked up in the

day before and hadn’t eaten a single bite of food in two days, so by now,

threatened that she would not be allowed to leave the attic until she had

Susie’s lips were purple from the cold, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably. She closed her

but sometimes she still talked to her. Her dad had found another woman to marry,

around, she acted nice, but when Susie

the ears of her

the

the unconscious Susie, dragged her down the stairs,

she opened her bleary eyes. “Dad… I’m hungry…” she said instinctively when she

ask for food? How did I end

from Susie’s eyes as the heat drained out of her body, and

must have such a vicious mind to be able to kill her own unborn brother with her

your brother while you’re still a child, you’ll probably become a serial killer when you grow up. If I didn’t teach you a good lesson, I would

around until he found a broom leaning against the side of the house. He reached

broomstick came down on Susie with a

you don’t want

me! Really, it wasn’t me!” Susie bit

angrier. “If it wasn’t you, did your stepmother throw herself down the stairs? She’s six

for what happened. She said that Susie was so young, and it would be hard for her to grow up without

the angrier he became. While beating Susie, he shouted, “You’re a bad girl, Susie! A very, very bad little

each word he spoke, the stick came

her so hard, he didn’t realize his cell phone had fallen out of his pocket. He didn’t stop until he had knocked

stay right here on your knees, and don’t move! When your aunt is

adjusted his tie, dropped

enough for him lately. His company was going through a rough patch, and after half a month of Andrew begging for help, things

she had miscarried

past his breaking point,

spirit had been completely broken. She struggled to get up, then sank

felt like she might be

would she get

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