"Pull it, pull the trigger," Valjerome said weakly as he stared at me.
I did not move for a second, I just remained standing, still pointing the g*n under his jaw, staring at his bloodshot eyes. Confused to the emotion he was showing.
I flinched when he held my hand. He pushed the g*n I was holding more intensely under his jaw.
"Kill me. You can leave my house at any moment. But as long as I live, you and my son will stay here," he said in finale.
My grip on the g*n tightened. The corners of my eyes began to tear up with frustration and anger.
"My son, Valjerome. He is mine. From the day you ordered me to abort him, you have completely lost the right to him," I said emphatically.
Once again, he pushed my hand closer to his jaw and slowly shut his eyes. "I'll restore that right of min
