Chapter 73 Poor Carish (Part Two)

• VERONICA TOCKER NARRATES:
• I can’t explain the feeling that covered me. Carish’s screams echoed everywhere, and as much as I wanted to ignore them, I couldn’t. The thought that Eder, my Eder, my nerd boy, my perverted obsessed boss, was torturing a pregnant woman and his own child, was disturbing.
• Strangely, I couldn’t judge him no matter how much I wanted to. He didn’t when he saw with his own eyes how I took care of George. It was a violent and evil desire that took over me and released one by one the burdens from my body. I know I shouldn’t say it, but I felt light.