THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 81 – 90

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 81 – 90

DIAZ MANSION*

North was fuming around the living room, and at the same time boiling.

She was only able to come home after receiving treatment, but her chest still hurts and she’s probably still breathing internally.

How dare he?

How could Levi do that to her?

Chadwick should be fine by now, so they have to look for ways to make him pay, but that’s not even the pressing issue at hand.

Her father is currently at the hospital, still unconscious as a result of what Omar did.

It was the maid who told her, and when she went to check on him, his condition is bad as hell.

She might just kill Omar tonight.

That same minute, Omar came in, looking damn dangerous and stiff.

“What did you to dad? Huh? You want him dead? Answer me!” North blocked him.

“Out of my way” he glared.

“Say that again, idiot!” She spat.

“Buzz off!” He pushed her, and North fell on the ground.

“What the hell!” North spranged up and elbowed him on the stomach.

Omar staggered, hitting his head hard on the wall.

He touched that spot, and when he saw blood, his eyes reddened.

“I’ll kill you” he muttered, dashing for the kitchen.

“Come back here, fool!” North rushed after him.

When she got to the door, Omar came out with a knife, and without waiting, he shoved it into her chest.

“Urghhhh!!!!” North groaned, her eyes wide with shock, terror and horror as her blood wet the ground.

“Om…

Before she could finish, Omar removed the knife and jammed it back into her chest.

Blood splurged from her mouth, and more of it painted the ground as another hellish scream left her mouth.

Her blood sprayed on Omar’s face, but he didn’t stop.

“I’m done being a fool for everyone especially you! You’ve never treated me like a brother and father never treated me like a son!…no one has ever treated me like a human! Everyone is mad!!!” He yelled in an animalistic frenzy.

He stabbed her repeatedly for more than ten times, and by the time he was done, North was already dead.

Absolutely. Dead.

He dropped her body with the knife, his hands, face, clothes and shoes stained with her blood.

His body was shaking vehemently as he ran to the storeroom to get a shovel and a digger.

He threw them in his car trunk, then he came back for North’s body.

He carried it out to the trunk too and made sure to lock all doors before zooming out of the property.

He drove to a thick forest in that same street and made sure to go deep before stopping the car.

He got the digger and shovel, crying as he started digging.

“It’s over…I won” he laughed despite the tears.

“I won!”

“I won!”

“It’s over…I won!” He grinned.

After digging shallowly for about two hours, he threw North’s body inside.

It only took thirty minutes to cover the body with soil again, burying her totally.

He then covered that spot with dried leaves to avoid suspicions.

He let out a foggy breath.

“I’m coming for you too, Banks… I’ll kill you!” He said, laughing sickly.

The laughter was continuous for minutes, and when he took another look at the grave, he stopped, remembering what he found out earlier.

He recognized the tattoo on the arms of the hitmen during the beating he received, so he searched for their location and went in search of them after leaving the stadium earlier.

Luckily for him, he found them, and after offering them millions on their table, they easily told him the name of the one who sent them.

Immediately he heard North’s name, he went crazier, and he was literally hyperventilating with fury as he drove home, only for her to provoke him again.

Well she’s finally gone, and she deserves everything.

He spat on the grave before jumping in his car, driving out of the forest.

Minutes after he left, the trenchcoat and vans figure appeared from behind a tree.

He stopped when he got to the grave, then he squatted there like he’s thinking of what to do.

THE MALE HATER : CHAPTER 81 – 90

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