I visited every one of my wife's friends, but none of them had heard from her since she gave birth. By the time I finished searching, I was completely devastated.
When I finally returned home, I found my mother cradling the twins in her arms. "Where's my mother-in-law?" I asked as I collapsed onto the couch, exhausted.
"She's gone too," my mother replied without looking at me.
I frowned. "What do you mean by that?"
She slowly lifted her eyes to meet mine.
"Just like her daughter..." she said.
"She has left our lives for good."
The Twins 3
The Invisible Web of Conspiracy P1
The Invisible Web of Conspiracy P2
My daughter collapsed on my porch at 1 AM. Her lip was split, her face covered in bruises. “Don’t make me go back,” she begged. Her wealthy husband had brutally beaten her. He thought he was untouchable. He completely forgot that his mother-in-law is a seasoned Homicide Detective. My blood ran cold, but my mind stayed razor-sharp. I knew exactly how to destroy him—and my daughter had just handed me the weapon—something out of her pocket that she stole from his safe.P1
My daughter collapsed on my porch at 1 AM. Her lip was split, her face covered in bruises. “Don’t make me go back,” she begged. Her wealthy husband had brutally beaten her. He thought he was untouchable. He completely forgot that his mother-in-law is a seasoned Homicide Detective. My blood ran cold, but my mind stayed razor-sharp. I knew exactly how to destroy him—and my daughter had just handed me the weapon—something out of her pocket that she stole from his safe.P2
My daughter collapsed on my porch at 1 AM. Her lip was split, her face covered in bruises. “Don’t make me go back,” she begged. Her wealthy husband had brutally beaten her. He thought he was untouchable. He completely forgot that his mother-in-law is a seasoned Homicide Detective. My blood ran cold, but my mind stayed razor-sharp. I knew exactly how to destroy him—and my daughter had just handed me the weapon—something out of her pocket that she stole from his safe.P3
