My Evil Husband

Chapter 81

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Third Person POV

Jack's heart sank when he saw the pictures on his phone. The view was indeed heartbreaking for him.

He had failed as a father and a brother. He couldn't save his kids and sister.

Just then a call came from an unknown number. With a stiff posture, Jack picked up the call.

He put the phone on his ear and said "Hello, "

A sinister laugh could be heard from the other side. It was filled with malice and coldness.

"Hello, Jack, " The person on the other end said.

"Where are my sister and my kids?" Jack asked him coldly.

"Tsk tsk where they don't deserve to be." The person replied

"Who the fuck are you?" Jack asked him frustrated.

He could handle everything in his life but he just couldn't handle something happening to his family.

They are his life and that person who had dared to mess with them will regret it for sure.

"I am your hmmm. Well, I think someone else will love to answer your question." The person chuckled

darkly

Jack gritted his teeth in rage. That person is not telling him anything and was acting like he was his

elder brother.

"Anyways you have to choose between your precious kids and your sister. They are in a different place

so think wisely, Jack." The person spoke nonchalantly.

"What do you want?" Jack asked him

"I want nothing, Jack. So why don't come and save whoever you want? But only one person, babies or

sister. Time is running, Jack." The person said the last word darkly.

"You are Maxim," Jack stated

Maxim laughed and said "you found out. Time is running Jack. You don't want me to sell your sister. do

you? Or do you want me to kill your children?"

He continued "If not then be quick. Goodbye"

With that, Maxim cut the call and turned toward his father who was sitting on a bed.

Arnold was looking at Maxim with one eye as the second one is not there anymore.

There was a 5-inch long scar on his face which was due to stitches. His one eye was covered with an

eye patch so that no one could see the hollowness inside it.

Artur (Russian Leader) had done a number on him. He had made sure that he won't be able to interfere

in his work anymore.

Artur had made a doctor perform a genital removing surgery after cutting dick off.

FLASHBACK

Artur was a smart man and he loved his wife so much. She was his whole world.

When she left him, he just couldn't control his emotion and in his foolishness, he had believed Arnold.

The web of lies that Arnold had woven was so strong that he got trapped inside it with no way out.

That's when Jack came with proof that it was his friend Arnold who had raped his wife and then killed

her.

And made him believe that she had an affair with someone and left with him.

His blood was raging and he wanted to kill someone at that time especially that backstabber Arnold.

But his son, Jack, had told him that he wanted to kill his father. That was his demand.

He had given Jack the benefit of the doubt and agreed with it without any problem.

As per his plan, he had given Jack the fake gun which would only bruise Arnold nothing else.

Jack had shot his father and ran from the door as soon as possible.

'What a pussy,' Artur thought and scoffed.

He then told his man to close the door and walked toward Arnold who was blinking his eyes and

wincing in pain.

Artur rolled his eyes and punched him hard on his face and a loud bone-breaking voice could be heard

in that silent room.

Arnold screamed and spat the blood on his face and shouted "Fuck you. You hit like a bitch, Artur. This

is not what I had taught you."

Arnold was mocking him even after knowing what Artur could do. Still, he was playing with fire.

As he didn't want to show that he was afraid of anyone. He was great and cruel Arnold Miller.

Showing someone his emotions was not in his dictionary. That what his grandfather had told him that

he should not become like his father.

That's why he had killed his father so that he could inherit his business and his property.

"Take him to the basement and do give him my famous treatment. I want to hear his screams." Artur

ordered his men and stuffed his hands in his pocket.

They had tortured him, whipped him, lashed him, poured boiling hot and ice cold water alternately.

They gave him a lot of drugs to keep him awake all the time. They didn't let him sleep for some days.

After a few months, Artur walked inside the basement with an amused look on his face.

He smirked when he saw the condition of Arnold. As per his instruction, they didn't give him food and

water except for one day in a week.

"You are looking fucked up, Arnold. Which you are." He said and chuckled darkly.

That chuckle sent shivers down everyone's spine. It was filled with coldness and darkness.

He walked toward Arnold who was chained with the wall and his face was hanging down.

But still, he was not looking defeated. He was looking like the torture didn't affect him.

"Give me my favorite tool," Artur said and the person gave him a screwdriver.

Arnold's eyes were on the screwdriver and for a second his eyes had reflected the fear.

"Do you know what this is?" Artur asked while dragging the tool on his face from his neck.

"This is my favorite tool. And you know why I tell my men to bring it here." He further asked

When Arnold didn't answer him, He sighed and stabbed the screwdriver on his eye.

A lot of blood spurted out of his eyes. Arnold screamed bloody murder and thrashed on the chains.

He was feeling an immense amount of pain and slowly he saw stars and before he could pass out, he

heard

"This is just starting Arnold. Now you won't be able to see anyone with this dirty eye of yours."

As he had said, it was just starting. He had given time for him to recover then he again came with the

new punishment of his.

Artur came back this time with pliers and a surgical knife. He had cut Arnold's dick while he was

conscious.

Which was enough for him to pass out again. After that day when he got his consciousness back, he

had no genital.

There was just a pipe attached to his urethra to keep it open for urination.

Artur had done everything to break him but still, he couldn't do that.

When he thought that, Arnold had enough punishment, he told his right-hand man Maxim to kill him.

Maxim walked with an arrogant face in the cell and saw that there was no one except the backstabber

who had deceived his boss.

Arnold looked at him with his one eye. He was looking very familiar to him and was reminding him of

someone.

Irina Kuznetsov. That was the name he remembered after putting pressure on his mind.

He is an exact replica of her. The face shape and everything reminded him of her except his eyes. He

had his eyes.

He had met her before meeting Alice. She was a ravishing Russian and had a sexy body that he

couldn't resist.

(Lana. Lol. Only WWE fans would get this.)

But good for him, she more than agreed to warm his bed and who was he to ignore that body.

After a fun of few days, Arnold went back to America and didn't see or hear anything from her again.

He must be her son which made him mine too as she was a virgin. As he had said earlier, he loved

fucking virgin girls.

"You are Irina's son," Arnold asked him slowly as his tongue was still throbbing from the burning coal.

Maxim stopped for a few seconds and asked "Who are you to ask this?"

"I am your father." He dropped the bomb on him making him stumble on his steps.

He blinked and enquired "You are Arnold Miller."

Arnold nodded and proudly said, "I am."

"Why didn't you come back for us?" Maxim asked him coldly.

Arnold sighed and lied "My father got me married to some gold-digger and then she had trapped me

with her baby."

He faked some tears and said, "Believe me, son, I still love your mother so much."

Maxim believed him and said "Mama is no more. She died 5 years ago."

Arnold took a relieved breath and mentally thanked the devil to save him this time. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"You are my firstborn. You should be the leader of the Mafia not my other son whose mother was a gold

digger bitch." Arnold tried to catch him in his lies.

And sadly Maxim fell into lies and believed whatever he said.

He helped him run away from there and told Artur that he had killed Arnold and stuffed his body in an

acid container.

And Artur believed him.

FLASHBACK ENDS

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