They Beg For My Return (Camila Jackson) novel Chapter 193

Chapter 199 A Death With Purpose

Chapter 193 A Death With Purpose

Camila was brought into the interrogation room. The cramped space felt like it was closing in on her

“Take a seat, the officer said, his voice sharp in the silence. He pulled out a pen and paper, ready to record Camiler’s confession

Camila slowly lowered herself into the chait, her hands gripping the edges so tightly her knuckles tumed white

“Tell me everything who did you kill, where, how, and why? The officers question came fast and unrelenting. Camila took a deep breath and began, “I killed Baron, Patricia, Owen, and…*

Her voice was low and hoarse. Every time she said a name, the gory scenes came flooding back. Lucy’s crazed expression, and the victims‘ twisted faces played relentlessly in her mind.

The officer’s eyes widened. He could hardly believe that the frail woman before him had killed four people–and in such a brutal manner. He struggled to maintain his composure, but the shock was impossible to suppress

“Are you certain you killed all four of them?” the officer asked, his tone sharp as he searched for any inconsistency in Camila’s words.

Camila nodded, her voice unwavering. “Yes, I killed them all.”

The officer began jotting down notes. “Why did you kill them?”

Camila closed her eyes, as if pulling herself back into the depths of her painful memories. She recounted everything she had endured: Baron’s violent assaults, Patricia’s calculated schemes, Owen’s cold betrayal, and the relentless beatings she

suffered in prison.

Since these events were all real, there was no room for any flaws in her words.

The officer’s face grew darker with every word, his pen flying across the page. He’d never imagined that a woman could endure so much suffering, suffering that had ultimately driven her to this irreversible path.

He questioned Camila repeatedly, going over the same details again and again until he was sure he had everything right.

Finally, the officer closed his notebook with a heavy sigh. He prepared to have Camila temporarily detained while awaiting further investigation.

At that moment, Camila suddenly moved. She yanked the pesticide bottle from her pocket, ripped off the cap, and gulped down every last drop.

The whole thing happened so fast that the police officer didn’t have time to react. His eyes widened in shock as he shouted, “What the hell are you doing?”

By the time he snapped out of it, the empty bottle was already discarded on the floor, and Camila’s body began to tremble violently.

Camila knew Lucy cared deeply for her and would never let her take the blame. If she stayed alive, Lucy would undoubtedly fight to overturn the case for her.

So, Camila chose to end her life after confessing. As long as she died, all the guilt and responsibility would fall solely on her.

‘Lucy, you’re such a kind soul. You have to live on. Hazel needs you.‘ Her thoughts drifted. ‘Giovani, Lindsey, and Keira, don’t grieve for me.

‘Even if I make it through today, I’m basically dead anyway. At least now my death will mean something.

A searing pain tore through Camila’s stomach like a raging inferno, spreading mercilessly throughout her body. The agony churned in her organs, and even the painkillers she’d taken earlier were useless now.

She bit down hard on her lip, but a pain groan still escaped through her clenched teeth. A mouthful of black blood gushed out, splattering onto the cold floor of the interrogation room.

Yet, her lips stubbornly held onto a faint smile, one that carried a sense of relief.

‘If I die, this all ends. Lucy can be freed from murder charges and return to a normal life. Giovani can move past this painful chapter and focus on his career. Lindsey and Keira won’t have to deal with my mess anymore.

‘Everyone gets to move on. This is the only real value my death can bring, Camila thought. She closed her eyes, and tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.

*****

When Camila opened her eyes again, she found herself in a hospital room. Her bed was surrounded by people, but her gaze immediately landed on Giovani, who was seated in a wheelchair.

Giovani looked ghostly pale, his eyes red and wild. He stared at her, unblinking.

Their eyes met, and Camila gave him a faint smile. She tried to lift her hand to touch his face, but her strength gave out

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Giovani quickly caught her hand and pressed it against his cheek, his voice hoarse. “Why did you have to do something so foolish?”

Camila looked at Giovani, who had been worn down because of her. He heart ached with guilt and sorrow She spoke softly, trying to comfort him. “Giovani, I’ve been nothing but trouble for you. Promise me you’ll move on fast when I’m gone Okay?”