I Found the Babies

Chapter 23

Unedited, I know, but I'll give my final finishing touch when I've completed the story. I'm really sorry, because I know how annoying it gets when you read unedited chapters with lots of mistakes.

Please point out the plot holes and grammatical errors if you can.

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Apparently, he didn't hear a word of what I had said.

"How the fuck could you do this, Alyssa?!" His voice rang out in the phone, I could hear the seething anger in his voice, "I told you so many time to trust me. I was going to get you back, wasn't I!? Then why did you have to take the matters in your own hands!?"

So Raine and Ryan really aren't there with him, and he thinks I've taken them.

What in the fucking world was he thinking?

"What are—"

"Look, Alyssa, you should've at least told me that you were going to take such a big step. Do you realise the kind of situation you have put me in? I love you, but hell, you can be so stupid sometimes? Why did you have to take Raine and Ryan from Larissa? She was not joking, Alyssa! She will sue you. Dad will sue you no matter what excuses you give now!"

He knew. He knew but he didn't pick up my calls.

Once again, I didn't know what to think or say. But all I could hear were the screeches of the babies that had always been more important to me than my own life.

"Why aren't you saying anything, Alyssa? Don't you know that you've ruined everything? I was trying my best! I even hunted down the doctor who could prove the truth to dad, but you had to —"

I had stopped hearing him, because at the same moment, I heard footsteps echoing around me. And I knew that was my cue to hang up, because I knew I'd rather die than let the unknown person go out of my sight.

"Fuck you, Terrence. I hate you."

I didn't know why I said that. For a moment - just when I dropped my phone and kicked it aside so that it would remain undetected - I regretted it. I probably should've had told him how much I loved him and how much I wanted him to trust me at this moment, because I had a feeling that the next I would hold a conversation with Terrence would be a long, long time later.