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The Swing.

An exciting novel that will leave you in a state of shock. Enjoy and relax, finding out in The Swing what became of this two lover birds, Spencer and Liz......... The events, characters and incidents portrayed and the name herein are fictitious, and any similarity to the name, character or history of any actual person or entity, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and unintentional. Any unauthorized duplication, copying, distribution or use of all or part of this book may result in civil liability and/or criminal prosecution in accordance with applicable laws. For permission requests, write to the publisher, addressed "Attention: Permission coordinator, " at safetykosy54321@gmail.com and cysafety264@gmail.com.

Safety_Kossy · Urban
Not enough ratings
60 Chs

2003

"it's okay Spencer, there's no need. I just came back to grab my remaining things" Liz told angry Spencer.

"So you're still going with the idea that I killed Josh?" Spencer followed behind.

Liz regretted coming here, she could have just abandoned these few items and bought new ones, only if it wasn't Joshua's stuffs.

"Look Spencer, I'm not in the mood for arguments. So just allow me pack my things and leave for God's sake" she said, swearing.

"Answer me Liz?!" He thundered.

Liz saw the change on him. Greg was absolutely right about him being limp and wilted. Looking at him close to her, she could see the shagginess on him.

"My son died because of that swing you bought for him" she said not pitying him at all this time.

"Your son uhn?"

"You know what? I don't care anymore. I don't care if you'd kill yourself or stop doing nothing because of this issue! But admit it Spencer, sink it in that your swing killed my son!"

"He's now your son righ'? Weren't you clapping and praising me when I bought the gift?!"

"Stop this Spencer, stop this!" She was literally in tears.

They'd approached the parlour now and the shout was still going on. "Megh?" Neither Liz nor Spencer could believe their eyes. She came in through the parlour door with Greg behind her.

"What? Looks like you've seen a ghost? Well, I should be the one surprised here 'cos you're the ghost" Meghan abruptly said.

"What are...you are... How did you find me?" Liz finally said.

"Is that what matters now?" Meghan said touching her nails fancifully.

"Greg what's--"

"Everyone's been looking for you Liz. You should be thankful they didn't know you were with this" she turned to Spencer.

"Don't talk about my husband like that" Liz said.

"Oh now he's your husband" Meghan shrugged.

"Of course he is" Liz affirmed.

"I thought he was the murderer of your child. Oh, what's his name again? Joshua? right?"

"How did you know that?"

"Greg told me. Oh he didn't tell you what I said? That I wished you weren't my sister and I regretted having you around me? I see, he isn't a good messenger then"

"Why are you acting like this Megh?"

"Acting like how? What do you expect from me? You took away my happiness, my joy and then Greg"

"Megh--" Greg tried to intervene.

"What has gotten into you Megh?" Liz asked.

"I don't know what you got into me, but all I know is that I'm back" Meghan replied her.

"I don't understand..." Liz said.

"... You don't understand that you left your family and abandoned everyone for your selfish reasons?---" Greg still tried to intervene but Meghan continued; "... That you made me a school dropout? That you used your evil and dupe acts to destroy your families name? You don't understand that?"

"I..I..." Liz broke down; "I will not take that"

"Oh you better do Liz. You better do"

"I...did...all these for love"

"And was it worth it? Loosing your son?" Meghan grinned broadly as Liz remained quiet. "Liz, you know who you are!" She came roaring at Liz; "you're a spiteful and wicked bitch who will stop at no length to make sure you get what you want! You don't care for anyone else, only you and you alone! You hurt me! You hurt everyone around you! You're a shameless... woman!" She provoked.

"You're hurting me Megh" Liz said with voice filled with tears, bitterness and hopelessness.

"No, I've not started. I have things installed for--"

"Megh!" Spencer roared. He couldn't take this anymore.

"Greg! Take her out of my house!" He ordered in provocation. He believed he was the only one with the right to shout at Liz.

Liz left. She couldn't bear it anymore. The words Meghan threw at her had already done so much damage.

"Liz..." Greg ran after her. "Liz!"

Spencer ran his hands through his hair. He was deeply confused as Meghan smirked.