Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband - Chapter 281

Chapter 281: What to do with such a sister?

There was silence in the room after Mackie’s manic laughter. Even the Saxon spirit did not know how to proceed, she left grandma Mayfair’s body however because they had a confession.

The question now was what they would do with the confession. Technically, they could not send Mackie to the police and report the crime.

Things like magic and witchcraft were not exactly outlawed, heck, only one percent of the population believed in that kind of stuff. The rest considered it nothing but superstitions and fraud.

Unexpectedly, Eliza placed the baby in the hands of her husband and attempted to get up. Powered by rage and adrenaline, she stumbled in the direction of Mackie.

“Kill you,,i am going to kill you.” she said hoarsely.

Phoebe suddenly returned to the room again, she was calmer now and she stopped Eliza. She put herself between the two sisters, holding Eliza’s hands.

“You have just had a baby, you should not be up and about like this. Someone like this is not worth wasting your time on, giving her a few slaps is not going to quench the anger inside you.”

Her wise words were surprising for someone that had rained slaps down on Mackie minutes ago only.

“She killed my children…” Eliza wailed.

Phoebe felt a tremor in her heart, the demon of anger in her wanted to rise again but Phoebe chose to remain rational.

“I know, believe me i know the pain you are suffering but like i said, slapping her will not vent your anger. If you truly need it however, i will step aside…”

Hardly had she finished when Eliza tore herself out of Phoebe’s light grasp, stepped around her and scratched Mackie’s face with her nails.

Mackie screamed loudly, Eliza’s nails were quite sharp so it was as if she had been scratched with a nail.

“How could you? They were just children,,,they were innocent, you are a monster.” Eliza screamed.

Eliza was not finished, she slapped Mackie twice, scratched her face again and went for her eyes, planning to dig them out with her bare hands.

The sharp cry of a baby filled the room cried Eliza’s hand froze. She was breathing heavily, a little exhausted from the beating she had just given Mackie.

Eliza grabbed Mackie’s chin really hard and in a scary soft voice she said, “I will deal with you later but by the time i am done Mackie, my God, you will be begging me for help. I hope you said goodbye to your children when you left home because you will never see them again.”

Mackie’s eyes widened and Eliza smiled in satisfaction. Those three children had always been Mackie’s greatest pride, there was no greater punishment for her than something related to them.

“No, don’t touch my children, i worked hard to have them.” Mackie shouted and begged. “Eliza, i am warning…..”

Eliza slapped Mackie with the back of her right hand, making sure to scratch her with the large diamond ring on her middle finger.

“Maybe i should kill them.” Eliza suggested.

Phoebe turned her head sharply and she frowned while Mackie shook her head wildly.

“On second thought, i won’t do that, i am not like you after all. So i am going to take those children, I will remold them and erase their memories. I will make sure that they forget you, i am going to ruin your name and reputation to them. When we bury you Mackie, those three children will spit on your grave and curse your name.”

“Stay away from my children..” Mackie screamed.

She wanted to stand up and fight or escape and hide her children. To her, they were her greatest revenge, the one thing she had over Mackie.

“As for you, you little bitch, i am going to have my men break your legs, take away your vocal abilities and sell you to the red light district. There are many men that will pay a lot of money to sleep with a woman from a founding family.”

Mackie slumped, losing all energy in her bones. It was true that Eliza was no killer but she could be cruel in her own way. She was also the kind of person that always went through with her plans.

There was no changing her mind since she had come to this decision, Mackie knew that it was over for her. Her parents would not come to her aid once they found out what she had done.

As for her husband, he was a commoner and he had no power to fight against the Shuman’s. All Eliza had to do was forge some DNA tests proving that he was not the biological father of the children and then they would be taken from him.

Grandma Mayfair looked at Phoebe, the Saxon spirit and Mr. Guzman. All of them had heard the plans Eliza had for Mackie. Were they okay with it?

Phoebe read the question in her grandmother’s eyes and she shrugged. Her own plans for Ruth were even worse so whatever Eliza chose to do to avenge the death of her children was her business.

At the end of the day, no matter what Eliza did, she would forever be haunted by the injustice which had been done to her babies. She would never forget their untimely death. No punishment given to Mackie would satisfy her.

With Phoebe’s help, Eliza was escorted back to the bed but it was a mess and they could not put her down on it.

“You should go to the hospital now, everything is over.” Phoebe told Eliza.

She paused and looked at Eliza and her husband. “About those three children, they are short lived. The life they have was stolen, the moment i destroy the talismans, their time on earth will be limited.”

Mackie opened her mouth and screamed in terror. The Saxon spirit waved her hand and shut Mackie’s mouth.

Eliza was torn, on one hand she loved those children but on the other hand, they were abominations living on the stolen essence of her dead children.

“They survived because of dark magic, believe me, their future is not good. Even if they get to live, they will be criminals, killers. They will be haunted by ghosts, other people will reject them. They will be plagues to society and will die horrible deaths.

Nothing that is done with dark magic has a good ending. I am going to destroy the talismans, i just wanted to give you a heads up.”

Eliza took a deep breath, looked at Phoebe with firm eyes and nodded.

“Do it, burn them.”

Mr. Guzman handed Eliza the baby and then wrapped a coat around her. He knew his wife was exhausted so he lifted her off her feet.

“I just want to clarify one thing” he said, looking at old lady Mayfair and Phoebe. “I now recall the ball she was talking about. The only reason why i was nice to her is because she is Liz’s sister and Liz had asked me to be nice to her sister if i met her.

Liz and i met at college and we fell in love but never went public about the relationship. I came home because my grandfather was ill and happened to attend the Sunflower ball. I recognized Mackie as Liz’s sister and recalled her request so i showed Mackie some kindness. Nothing ever happened between us, i have never for a single second loved her.”