His Child Lived, Mine Didn’t Novel – Because my five-year-old twin daughters upset Liam Sterling’s beloved, he sent them to an extreme disciplinary school. The teachers from the school stormed into our home, trying to forcefully take them away. My two daughters clung to the car door, crying and shouting for their father. I knelt on the ground, pleading desperately. “They’re only five years old. They’re still so young! Sending them to that place will kill them. I’m their mother.
If anyone failed to teach them properly, it’s me. Punish me instead…” Liam, however, stood there with his beloved in his arms, watching us coldly. “If you hadn’t spoiled them so much, they wouldn’t have turned out this way—disrespectful and arrogant! I’m their father, and if you can’t teach them, then I’ll do it. Do you think I would harm them?” The next day, I went to the school with my sister-in-law Sophie, only to find our daughters covered in bruises, already lifeless.
But Liam… he was celebrating on social media, announcing that his beloved was pregnant with his child. I stared blankly at Sophie. “My children are dead. I have nothing left. Please, let me go. I don’t want anything anymore.” When we arrived at the hospital, the children already had no vital signs. They were so far gone that they didn’t even make it into the emergency room before being taken to the morgue. Sophie looked at me with pity, but she still spoke softly, trying to comfort me. “It’s okay, don’t worry. Grandpa and I are on your side.
This time, my brother was wrong. I will make him apologize to you. You’ll be fine from now on…” Before Sophie could finish her sentence, I handed her my phone. Liam had posted a status just two hours ago. “Before you even came into this world, your mother and I had already begun loving you.” The post was accompanied by a picture of an ultrasound report, clearly marked with the name “Vivian Cole,” showing she was six weeks pregnant. Vivian… Liam’s beloved. Sophie froze, her face flushing with anger as she spoke through clenched teeth.
“I’ll call my brother right now. Don’t worry, we will make sure we get justice for you…” I smiled bitterly and immediately called Liam. The moment the phone connected, his impatient voice rang through. “Are you trying to tell me that the kids were abused at school again? Who dares to hurt my children? Stop playing the victim. I just sent them to learn some discipline. Why do you keep calling me? You really disgust me.” I didn’t say a word, and Liam hung up immediately. I had the phone on speaker, and his cruel words echoed in Sophie’s ears.
Her face turned pale, and her lips trembled, as if she didn’t know how to comfort me anymore. I forced a smile, but tears streamed down my face,uncontrollable. “Please, I have nothing left. Let me go. I can’t take it anymore.” Before Sophie could say anything, two police officers appeared in front of us. “Are you the family of the deceased? The head of the school has already been detained. We need your cooperation with the investigation.” When I entered the police station, I saw the men who had come to our house the day before to take the children.
In that instant, I lost all control, screaming and crying as I lunged at them. “You monsters! You fucking monsters! They were five years old! How could you do this to them? How could you?!” The police quickly pulled me away, and Sophie hugged me tightly, trying to keep me calm. “Juliette, please—the police will handle this. We won’t let them get away with it!” The men seemed to shrink in fear, glancing at each other as they sneered. “Maybe if you’d raised them right, this wouldn’t have happened.” “That’s just how we teach kids at our school.
Spare the rod, spoil the child. Who knew your brats were so weak? What a fucking waste—” My fingers shook as I pointed at them, my anger building up like a ticking bomb. I wanted to tear them apart! A sharp taste of blood rose in my throat, and I vomited a mouthful of blood. Everything went black. When I woke up, I was in the Sterling family mansion and Sophie was sitting by my bedside, her eyes red from crying. “Juliette, you’re awake? Don’t worry, we’ve already handled things with the police. We won’t let those monsters get away with it!” I stared blankly at the ceiling. “Please, let me go. I have nothing left…”