i laughed after my best friend gave my daughter to human traffickers Chapter 3

i laughed after my best friend gave my daughter to human traffickers Chapter 3

Just like last time, after confirming Lily had 

been taken, he unleashed all his rage on me

He spewed out all the same words, cutting 

me deep

Did he ever stop to think that, as a mother,

was suffering the most

Lily was a part of me

She was the most precious thing in my life

Last time, I not only had to endure the soul- 

crushing pain of losing my daughter… 

I also had to endure his endless yelling and 

abuse

Hey, hey, this isn’t the time to blame Sarah.” 

く 

First, we need to call 911, get the cops to 

track the car

Maybe Lily will be back soon!” 

Jessica was the one who grabbed her phone 

and called the cops for us

That surprised me

Last time, it hadn’t occurred to me to check 

the security footage right away, and Jessica 

hadn’t mentioned it

So, we wasted a lot of time

By the time the cops tracked down the car, it 

was too late

Lily was gone

But this time, after finding out about the car

Jessica wasn’t nervous. Instead, she called 

the cops herself

Soon, the police were tracking down the 

traffickers based on the license plate

At the same time, my inlaws found out about 

Lily and came storming over

As soon as they saw me, the shouting started

Why did my son marry a useless woman like 

you! You sit around all day, eating bonbons

and doing nothing! We’ve given you 

everything you could ever want!” 

And you can’t even keen track of a child!” 

And you can’t even keep track of a child!” 

If Lily isn’t found, you might as well drop 

dead!” 

My motherinlaw had always had a nasty 

temper. She’d never liked me

One reason was that I hadn’t given them

grandson

The other was that she hated I didn’t work 

and my husband had to support me

But it was Mark who didn’t want me to work

He always said he’d make the money and

just needed to look pretty

Itle not that I don’t want to work! You need 

It’s not that I don’t want to work! You need 

to ask your son why I don’t!” 

Even reborn, all the frustration and anger 

from my past life were still burning inside me

Last time, I’d been too afraid to argue

blaming myself

But this time, I wasn’t going to take it 

anymore

i laughed after my best friend gave my daughter to human traffickers

i laughed after my best friend gave my daughter to human traffickers

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