Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 68

"Chelsea! What are you doing?" Harrison's voice comes from behind me.

His voice is as low as ever, but I can hear the anxiety in it.

Yes, he didn't notice that I had a knife with me. I put it in my bag when I was changing my clothes.

At that time, there was only one thought in my heart. If Callen and Maisy were responsible for my mom's death, they must pay for it! I can't forgive them for killing my child and my mom!

I raise the knife and look at Callen contemptuously. "You didn't see this coming, did you? I'm no longer the pushover I used to be."

"My mother treated you even better than she treated me, but what did you do? You killed her grandchild and then caused her death! Are you still human?"

Wendy stands in front of Callen and forces a smile. "Chelsea, be good and put the knife down, okay? It's too dangerous."

"Did I say anything wrong? You guys forced

me to induce, and then left without even looking at my dead baby!"

"It's our fault. Callen and I have been trying to make it up to you. I know you still love Callen. He and Maisy don't have kids yet. Why don't you have a child with him? When the child is born, we will be a family again."

Her words make me laugh with tears. It's the funniest joke in the world, isn't it?

Why gives her the idea that I still love Callen? Is Callen the only man in the world? Even if he was, I wouldn't be with him! He killed my child and my mom, and I want nothing but getting back at him!

I can't wait to skin him and give him a taste of what it's like to live in hell!

"Old b*tch, I'm still here. How dare you say that?!" Maisy shouts angrily.

Callen ignores Maisy and pushes Wendy aside, looking at me. I subconsciously take a step back and then come back.

He grabs my wrist and pulls it forward, pointing the knife at his chest. "See? Stab me in the heart, and you can kill me."

My hands are trembling slightly, and anger fills my heart. He said this because he knew I wouldn't dare to kill him. He has gone too far!

Thinking about the past, I was completely consumed by anger. My suffering will not end until Callen is dead!

I hold on to the knife and yell to his expressionless face, "Go to hell!"

Everything will be over if he dies. This demon doesn't deserve the world. As I think of this, I desperately stab towards his heart with the knife.

"Chelsea!" Harrison growls.

Someone hugs me from behind and turns me around. I see Callen's face and am ready to stab him again.

I think the person holding me bumped into something because I hear a groan. I tilt my head and see Harrison's pale face. He smiles calmly at me and asks, "Are you alright?"

I shake my head subconsciously, but I feel something sticky on my hand. I look down and see my knife in his chest, and I'm still holding the handle.

"Ah!" I scream and let go of the knife.

Harrison smiles weakly at me. "I'm fine. Don't worry."

After that, he pulls out the knife. There's blood on it, and I see blood oozing from his chest.

"Chelsea, you're a murder!" shouts Maisy. With a tremble, I stand there without knowing what to do. Looking at the injured Harrison, tears flow down my face.

I ask him while crying, "Why? Why did you stop me? Why didn't you let me kill them!"

At this time, the elevator door opened. Several cops come out and point at me with guns. "Put down your weapons and raise your hands!"

I take a look at them and suddenly feel dizzy. Everything goes black, and all I hear Harriosn calling my name.

I feel awful. I don't want to hurt Harrison at all. I was trying to kill Callen and Maisy. They are monsters.

When I open my eyes again, everything in front of me is white. Harrison's sitting next to me, reading a book.

There're white bandages on his left shoulder. Turns out it wasn't a dream. I move a bit and struggle to get up.

"How do you feel? I'll go get the doctor."

He puts down the book and gets up to support me, looking worried.

I look at him and can't help crying. Hugging his waist, I lean against his arms. 'Tm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"I don't know why you got hurt. I was trying to kill Callen!"

At that time, all I could think about was killing Callen and Maisy. They ruined my family, my life and even killed my mom.

Why do they get to live when they've done all this to me? They should be punished!

Harrison pats my back with his warm palm. 'Tm fine. The injury is not a big deal, don't blame yourself, okay?"

"Why are you the one who got hurt! Why not Callen or Maisy?!"

Harrison gently lets go of me and sits on the chair, looking into my eyes. His smile is very warm, making me feel at ease.

"I was trying to stop you from committing a crime." He puts my hair behind my ear and looks at me seriously. "You need to make those who hurt you pay, but not die with them."