Todays teaser comes from my upcoming release Innocence due for release 14thy May
“What the heck has she been telling you?
Honestly, that girl wouldn’t know the word truth if it hit her in the face. She
is after money, no doubt to take back to her drug dealing boyfriend.”
Calvin stepped forward needing to
correct the evil woman. “She finished it, and she isn’t with him. Instead, she
is scared and looking for someone to love her, but clearly the word ‘love’
means nothing to you. What mother,” he said, marching forward pointing his
finger in her face. “Would allow their daughter at her most vulnerable state to
leave her to walk the streets, how can you not care? No shame? She is
frightened and yet, she is the one holding the grudge with you…yet you have
turned it onto her. She is broken, has no-one and nowhere to go and yet you…you.”
He gritted his teeth.
“Calvin,” he heard his mother’s voice from
behind as she touched his left shoulder. “Step back.”
“No,” he growled. “She,” he said,
pointing to Rosalind, “What she has done. I saved your daughter. I,” he said,
thumping his chest. “I stopped your daughter from jumping off the bridge. I
saved her. I was the one who coaxed her down,” he screamed.
Tears ran down his cheeks and could feel
his mum holding onto his shoulder for comfort. He had to do it. He had to make
her see how weak her daughter was and her mental state.
Rosalind widened her eyes glaring at him.
“Yes, I saved her, I stopped her,” he
said lowering his voice in heartache. “All she needed was someone to reach out
to and help her take care of her. She has nothing…nothing. You imagine feeling
that lonely,” he said, glaring deep into her eyes through the tears.
“I have spent a few days listening to
your daughter trying to help her, guide her, get her the help she needs, but as
my good friend keeps telling me! She
isn’t my problem, but I have made her my problem. I want to help her, and
no, it’s not just because she’s expecting your grandchild,” he snarled. Calvin
didn’t want anyone assuming that, but they would, of course they would, and he’d
be the first to admit when he saw her bump, he had to do what he could to get
her down from the bridge.
“Calvin,” his mum muttered.
“No, Mum,” he said, turning his head to
glare at her. He watched his mum gulp. “Even you would admit you were fooled
into the real reason why she left the village.” He turned his head back to meet
Rosalind’s eyes. “Wasn’t we?”
Rosalind still looked gormless, frowning
like she had no idea what he was talking about.
"Don’t you care your daughter was about
to jump into the river and take her and the baby's life?” he sneered.
She stared at him, shocked, like she had
no idea what was going on with her daughter, the puzzlement across her face and
her eyes roamed all over the room, like the walls would give her answers.
“I’m sorry.”
He shuddered.
“Sorry! Is that all you can say. Sorry,”
he heightened his voice. “Well, you're saying it to the wrong person, but then
why would you wish to waste your breath on your
daughter, when she is the one who has disgraced you. I mean heaven forbid
she would turn out to be the little angel you had wished for, but noooo, she
had to get herself knocked up, didn’t she?” he roared.
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