Chapter 93

Genevieve zeroed in on the monster she thought she knew and immediately had him suspended in the air; he was already hanging on to his dear life by a thin thread; Genny had the scissors on standby to cut it down.

‘Love, Gen, please, hear me out,’ Ronald said to Genevieve, trying to see if he could play on her feelings for him. She was, after all, the love of his life, and he was hers; they shared a lot of beautiful memories. She won’t kill him off; she did not have it in her.

‘Where is she?’ Genevieve asked her male. Or soon to be dead male, one of the beautiful thing that she once felt was a punishment was the breaking of her bond with her male by the house spirit after she sent them away.

She squeezed his neck with a squeeze of her hand, and he began trashing and begging her.

‘Please love,’ he rasped out, but that was not the answer Genny was going for.

‘Where is my daughter, you perverse son of a b****?! What did you do to her? I trusted you as her f