Chapter Thirty Eight : Doom Machine

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Megan returned to her senses and looked at Hex with guilt -ridden eyes. "Yes…it's true…it's true that I wanted to kill my uncle…", she replied softly. "What? But why?", asked Hex, he was shocked at her response. "Because he was suffocating me and my aunt…he tortured us every single day- made our lives miserable - he would hit my aunt until she fainted and locked me up in my room- I hated him- I wanted him to die!", Megan replied with tears in her eyes. "That's why I decide to take matters in my own hands…I had friends in my medical college and one of them was studying this substance that slowly poisons people to death- I stole it from his lab and mixed it in my uncle's food- every day without him ever noticing - I would add a few drops in his morning coffee until he started to feel sic

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