ANONYMOUS
Saint's little meek wife was pregnant. A smile crept up my face as I stared at the pregnancy test that had two red lines. The child definitely belonged to fuckin Saint. After years of lurking behind shadows trying to find loophole's, weaknesses and finally Evadne fucking Laurel walked into our lives.
Being unable to replace Saint's place in Evelynne's life had be drooling with jealousy for 12 fucking year's. For twelve fucking year's I watched the little leeche suck every ounce of love out of her.
I could've killed him years ago but I didn't. Not because I couldn't but because I needed him to bring back humanity in my little doll. He was the only one keeping Lyn sane.
After she killed her mother it was clear she only valued one person in her life. She'd do anything for him and to gain her trust I protected him until he was 10 years old.
I'd orchestrated his kidnapping,tortured the little boy until every fragment of his soul was broken.
She was supposed to find solace in my arm's. She was supposed to find comfort in me but I was just a pawn she needed for power.
She searched for him herself, murdered countless people and I knew through her cruelty that I had to give him back,broken as he was.
It brought my heart so much pain that she was so heartbroken but that little boy is to blame for all the suffering my sweet Lyn had to endure.
She had to kill her parents for the little rascal, she had to take lives to protect the motherfucker, my sweet little innocent Lyn has so much blood dripping from her hands because of the motherfucker.
If he had never come into her life she would be happy, she wouldn't have evanora to protect her and she would be all mine eventually because i would have won her heart and she would have only loved me.
But dreams come true eventually. Evadne's baby will be of use to me. The baby is going to win back the woman I love and get rid of Saint Clarence Zyraelle. All it took was patiently waiting for 12 years and now, now the opportunity had presented itself.