Cohabitation With My Ex-Husband

Chapter 312 This Wouldn't Have Happenend

"Little kid. Is Michael Collins really your father? Don't you have another father?"

Seeing that someone was changing to questioning the kids, the others also started to divert their attention from Sarah, and started throwing questions at Raphael and Gabriel whose expressions looked like they were holding back in pain at having to be pulled by Sarah like that.

Meanwhile, Raphael and Gabriel flinched a little when they saw the people who had been blocking their Mommy's way, now started to stare at them and offered them something they didn't know the name of at all.

They could also feel a flash of light, making their eyes hurt a little.

"That... Uhh..." Gabriel seemed to be trying to find his Mommy among the crowd. He could still feel his hand being held by his Mommy, but he couldn't find his Mommy.

"Little kid..."

"Little kid..."

Gabriel couldn't hear what the adult in front of him was saying. He knew they were asking him, and he had to answer them because that was what his Mommy taught him.

However, their bodies looked very large and they were constantly pushing each other while pointing something at him.

In the end, Gabriel couldn't hold himself back any longer. His tears immediately came out and he cried loudly.

"Mommy.... Huaaa.... Mommyyy.... I'm scared.... Whoa!" Gabriel cried while calling his Mommy in a loud voice..

Raphael, who was not far from him was as much as his brother, people kept asking him questions, but he tried to keep his cool and just stared at them with piercing eyes.

The little boy knew that the look in his eyes could make people afraid of him. It worked well on Daddy and Grandma. However, it seemed that this time Raphael had to swallow his disappointment when the people didn't seem to stay away from him and kept asking questions that he couldn't hear clearly because of the many questions and how noisy they were.

Raphael's expression that had looked fierce, now slowly began to change again. His brown eyes searched for his Mommy, who he had not found and could only see the faces of people he didn't know at all.

"Mommy... Mommy... Daddy... Daddy" Raphael's lips trembled as he let out the word in a low voice. The expression on his face showed that she was starting to get scared and wanted to cry. However, he was trying hard to keep himself from bursting into tears. He was determined not to crying.

Raphael's gaze then turned to the side when he heard Gabriel start crying and calling for their Mommy while shouting. Raphael bit his lower lip looking at his brother who was crying.

He was also scared, and wanted to cry. Why were those people crowding them like this? Raphael didn't understand at all.

Meanwhile, Sarah, who was a little surprised when she heard the question just now, opened her mouth wide when she saw those people now starting to ask her kids and they started to swarm around them until she couldn't see them.

With tightly clenched jaws, Sarah had to let go of the hands that were holding her sons' hands and push through the crowd. She pushed them with her hands, her arms, and even her body so she could pass to meet her kids.

Her heart was sliced ​​when he saw Gabriel's face crying loudly and called out to her. It had been a long time since her son had cried like that.

"Mommy..."

Sarah then looked the other way when she heard that very low and familiar voice. Raphael was looking at her with a frightened expression while trying to hold back his tears, but when their eyes met, the tears the boy had been trying to hold back finally fell down his cheeks.

Seeing that, Sarah's heart was like breaking into pieces, the eldest child had rarely, even almost never cried again or thrown a tantrum when he had started school, but this time, the eldest child was crying with a very frightened look on his face.

Sarah then turned around and pulled her two kids to cover behind her.

"You @##$%! You guys must think I'm easy because I've been silent all this time, huh?! You !@#$$!! I will definitely sue all of you so all of your ass can rot in jail, you !@#$!@!" Sarah shouted as she continued to let out all the cursing her brain could think of.

What Sarah said made the people a little surprised, they didn't expect that the woman would scream, let alone utter some slightly offensive swear words.

Seeing that the atmosphere had gotten a little better than before, Sarah turned around and held her two kids in her arms. Her face frowned slightly because she had to lift the weight of her two babies who were probably around 88 lbs

Normally, Sarah couldn't carry both of them at the same time as Michael did. She was already starting to find it difficult to carry just one because they are heavy.

However, this time she seemed to get an energy that came from out of nowhere and carried her two kids.

"Get lost!" Sarah said coldly when she saw someone was still trying to get in her way.

However, the man still seemed to be trying his luck by thrusting his cell phone at Sarah, wanting to record her voice.

"Can you tell..."

The man didn't continue when he suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his groin. Sarah kicked his balls!

Sarah continued on her way when the man finally stepped aside. She didn't care at all when people were watching her or maybe filming her just attacking someone else in public.

If the man wants to sue her, go ahead! She wasn't afraid of it at all!

Finally, after a way that was not at all easy, Sarah arrived at the cab which was still waiting for her, the driver helped her by opening the door and Sarah put the kids inside and went in with them.

Both of them were still crying, especially Gabriel who was sobbing and scared, while Raphael was calmer, but the little boy continued to hug her arms with his body still shaking with fear.

On the way, Sarah kept kissing and trying to calm them down. Her heart really hurt and wanted to cry, but she tried to be strong and hold back her tears from falling.

Right now her kids were in need of her, and she couldn't cry with them.

***

Sarah came out of the kids bedroom with a face that looked very tired. Finally, she managed to put the kids to bed after calming them down.

As soon as she closed the door to her kids' room, Sarah's tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks, her legs gave in and she sat down in front of the door to her kids' room.

The frightened and crying faces of her kids came back to her vividly. Sarah never thought she would see the expressions on her kids's faces like that.

They were just five years old!

Sarah's tears continued to flow, her chest aching, with her mouth opening silently for fear it would wake her kids.

Actually, why did this happen? What is the cause of all this?

Sarah snorted as her brain found the answer to her stupid question. Of course, it was her fault.

If she hadn't been living with Michael, this wouldn't have happened.

If she hadn't admitted that the kids were Michael's, this wouldn't have happened.

If she hadn't come back to London, this definitely wouldn't have happened!

This all happened because she stupidly wanted to get involved with her ex-husband again!

Her life with the kids before meeting Michael was fine!

Perhaps in terms of residence and welfare, living with Michael became more prosperous with the wealth that the man had.

Sarah admits it.

However, that wealth and prosperity simply could not pay for the cries and fears her kids felt today!

If the kids had to go through something like that to be able to live in a luxurious penthouse like this, and eat delicious food from an experienced chef every 2 days for a week, then, they better get out of here!

It's not worth it at all!

Sarah suddenly lifted her head and turned to the side when she could hear the apartment door opening, and seconds later she caught the figure of Michael still wearing his suit and looking at her with a worried look.

Sarah's crying suddenly stopped, she then stood up and walked over to the man. However, the expression on her face was not sadness, but anger.

It was her fault for having gotten along with Michael, but that didn't mean Michael was completely innocent about it.

"You bastard... you bastard....!" said Sarah angrily, thumping Michael's chest, venting her frustration when she saw the man.

She didn't know that she was annoyed that Michael was the cause of all this, or that she was upset that Michael had just appeared after what had happened.

Michael just remained silent, allowing himself to be hit in the chest by Sarah. It hurt, but he knew at this moment what Sarah was feeling was more painful than what he was feeling right now.

"My sons, Michael! My sons! Their photos are now all over the internet and people are starting to comment about my sons!" Sarah said, still sounding angry and hit Michael as hard as she could, to vent her frustration.

Michael was still silent, but his expression clearly changed when he heard what Sarah had just said. He more or less already knew what was going on, but this was the first time he'd heard that photos of their kids had gone viral on the internet.

"Those guys even came to school and swarmed my sons, Michael! My sons got scared and cried, Michael! They are only five years old! Why did this have to happen to them?!" Sarah screamed with emotion and tears rolled down her cheeks.