Unstoppable Unforgiven (Shermaine and Joshua) novel Chapter 113

As dusk descended that day, snowflakes began to drift down once again.

That evening, Shermaine followed her usual routine.

Aber tutoring her classmates on Zoom, she performed frame interpolation on the blurry vident,

Just before bedtime, Joshua brought her a glass of warm milk.

After falling asleep, Shermaine had a dream.

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The sun was shining brightly as five–year–old Shermaine, hot hair in cute pigtails and dressed in a pretty little dress, was gently helped into the car by her mother, who wore a warm, gentle smile. Behind the wheelsat Jameson

A kiss landed en Shermaine’s check. “My sweetle,” Huth said, “have fun at the amusement park with Daddy

Shermaine frowned. “Mommy, aren’t you coming?”

“There’s an issue at the research lab where I used to work, so have to go and handle it,” Buth said regretfully. “Next time I’m free, I’ll go together with you and your brother.”

“Okay “Shermaine pouted

“Won’t you give Mommy a kiss?”

Shermaine leaned in and planted a kiss on Ruth’s cheek. “I’ll miss you, Mommy” she said sweetly.

“That’s my good girl.”

With that, the car pulled away.

In the car, Shermaine reached into her little backpack and pulled out a book. She opened it and started reading intently. When they stopped at a red light, Jameson glanced back at her and asked, “What are you reading, Sheary?”

Shermaine answered seriously, “A magazine.”

Jameson said, “Clever girl”

“Yup

Maybe because Jameson was hardly ever home, things always felt a bit awkward between him and his daughter, and they just couldn’t seem to find anything to talk about

Ater about twenty minutes of driving, Jameson spoke up again, “Sheary, how about I bring a little boy to play with you at the amusement park today

“Who is he?” Shermaine asked.

“It’s the son of my friend,” said Jameson.

Shermaine nodded and said, “Okay!”

Soon, Jameson pulled over by the roadside. A woman opened the car door and lifted a little boy into the car.

The little boy looked glum.

Shermaine wasn’t the outgoing type, so when she saw him, she didn’t bother to say hello,

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Chapter 113

After a brief exchange with the woman, Jameson drove off again.

Shermaine instinctively frowned at the woman outside the window but kept quiet.

Before long, they arrived at the amusement park.

But soon, the little boy threw a tantium, tears streaming down his face. “You’re my dad!” he sobbed. “Why do I have to call you uncle?”

Jameson was at a loss. He stammered, “Jason, don’t cry. I will get you some ice cream, okay?”

Shermaine’s chubby face scrunched up in displeasure. “That’s nonsensel How could my daddy be your daddy? My daddy only has one son, and that’s my brother‘

The little boy cried out. “No, you’re lying! He is my daddy Mommy said he’s my daddy”

The argument quickly escalated into a fight.

Shermaine balled her tiny fists and punched the boy square in the no

nose, giving him a nosebleed. He fell to the ground and burst into even louders.

At the sight, Jameson roughly shoved Shermaine aside and rushed to help the boy up. “Jason, are you okay?” he asked anxiously.