CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
Josie McMillan
JOSIE SIGNED HER WILL convinced of her decision...
Guillian's future depended on it.
Guillian was four years old and Anthony was truly a caring father, doing everything any good father would do for a child, but as a husband, Anthony was the devil himself. From time to time he appeared, they had sex and the following week the video was for sale on many pornographic sites.
As for the movies, Josie didn't care anymore, since she didn't even remember how she did all that, the problem was that Anthony didn't go a day without using drugs and when he snorted cocaine, he completely changed his behavior.
Josie knew that Anthony had always been in love with her and that was why she had agreed to marry him, but everything was out of control, she knew he no longer had control over his actions.
Josie had already prepared everything to kill Anthony.
WHEN SHE ENTERED her room, Anthony was hanged with a piece of paper taped to his chest that said...
Forgive me Josie...
Josie looked at her son's bed and it was empty. She fainted...
THE NEWSPAPERS took turns between the news of Anthony Melthow's suicide and the kidnapping of his son, Guillian.
The days passed and the detectives couldn't get a single clue about that case, it was as if the boy had disappeared on his own, or, someone from inside the house had taken him away.
And to help with everything that was already happening with Josie, Anthony's body was gone from the morgue as well.
— How did you disappear? There's no security in this sty, is there?
— We know of your anger, Mrs. Melthow, but we are investigating the case, as soon as we have a safe position, we will inform you and all the procedures that you will have to take forward.
JOSIE MADE COUNTLESS CAMPAIGNS, even with other mothers who were experiencing the same problem as her, mothers who tirelessly searched for their missing children, advertised in newspapers, cereal boxes, milk and even cigarette packs.
Josie was invited to television shows where she told her story, how she had been held hostage all those years, her pornographic films made without her authorization, Nadja's death, everyone without exception was moved and a biography, both literary and on film, was made. and they were an extraordinary success.
It was difficult to bear all that alone, Mark had disappeared, but recently he had given news that he was undergoing treatment to be able to walk again, even so, he did not want to receive it at any time.
I hope one day he forgives me...
If he's still the same Mark he knew, he would surely forgive her, but he knew Tony wasn't the same anymore, she wasn't the same anymore, Mark would hardly ever be the same again after being put in a wheelchair for pure reason. whim of a madman.