The Rise of Arthur McCain

Chapter 32

Rosaline thought that the young man before him was only putting up a show so she didn't treat the matter seriously. "Bryan, come on. You don't play with a kitchen knife. Put that down and leave the way. As you can see, I'm watching an interesting movie." Rosaline said as she gestured to Bryan to leave the way. Maybe he was playing a trick on her. Whatever he hoped to achieve by his little stunt was not funny.

Ignoring his son's assumed drama, Rosaline adjusted herself on the cushion and sat at a position where she could see the movie playing on the television.

With furrowed brows, Bryan glared at his mother. She's got to be kidding? Angrily biting his lower lip so it hurts, Bryan stood before his mother and cut a flesh on his wrist so it started bleeding. Glaring at his mother with bloodshot eyes, he said to her. "You think that I'm joking right? Maybe you want to be childless."

Shocked, Rosaline stood up from the cushion and rushed over to her son when she saw his bleeding wrist..

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