Chapter 80. Psychopath Rodney

Sushmita’s POV

I woke up in my old room, it was a fascinating view. The familiar scent of morning breeze, the green grass outside lighted by the sunlight. It was a fresh start, a new beginning. I sat on the large table with my father, Deborah and Ranz.

It’s sad because we’re not complete but I guess this is the comfort that I need. Safe and sound with my family.

“How about we go to my OB later so that we can have some check-ups?” Deborah suggested.

“Yeah, sure,” I agreed.

I remembered Rodney again when I saw the view outside, the fresh flowers in the garden bloomed in so many different hues. It was fascinating.

It was the time that I woke up early and prepared some breakfast for him. Damn it, I really miss my husband right now.

The threats in my life began to slowly vanish when Rodney died. I live in peace, safe and sound.

My baby is 8 months old in my belly now and I find it so hard to move but I was genuinely happy that she was growi