THE RESUSCITATED SON-IN-LAW

CHAPTER 50

On the outskirts of the city, Carlos was sitting at an abandoned building. It was pouring outside.

Though he had left the place where his video was being telecasted to all the citizens, he still couldn’t get it out of his mind.

He clenched his fists so hard, blood dripped down. “Sofia… just how low will you stoop?” he wanted to fly over to the Myers mansion and dash her head to Victoria’s head until their skills cracked and both of them died in a pool of their pathetic blood.

But he was holding himself back.

“I want you to feel the same pain that I did, no, even worse, if possible. Your mother, too. There’s no way I can forget about her. There’s no way I can forgive you two!”

A little boy came running to the abandoned building, and though he was completely soaked, Carlos could tell that he was crying.

“What happened?” he asked.

“One uncle came into the house,” he replied in a sad voice, with his head lowered. “Mom woke me up and sent me out.”

His words touched Carlos’ still-bea