Mama'S Twin
Poison

The weather is getting worse. The news on all television broadcasts reported the news of this blizzard.

Mark did not abandon his intention to go to the Adams family home. He has to go there no matter what. He can't take it anymore.

She was terrified to see Mrs Sanio now.

Mark went up the stairs to the door of the house. His hands were numb and his feet were cold. He took off the boots he was wearing and took off his wet socks.

The door to the house repeatedly. The powder he put into his jacket.

There's no answer. Mark knocked again. His lips began to pale.

Tok.dok....

Mark knocked hard and fast. He was cold if he couldn't get into the house.

Lady Mary who opened the door after a few more beats.

"Hey, why don't you tell me you're coming" said the lady as she looked left and right. He was afraid that someone would see them.

Mark was drawn to get in quickly.

Mark according to. He took off his winter coat and put it in the coat hanger by the door.

At least the house warms itself.

Mark looked at Celia who was asleep on the sofa and covered in thick sheets. His cheeks look red because of the cold weather. Mark looked at it with a pity.

"Has things improved?" Mark looked towards Celia.

Mareka sat face to face by the window and spoke in a soft voice.

"Yes, it's kind of good. I took it from the hospital because the cost was too great. Especially this weather. I can't see him every day at the hospital. Now he has to keep taking sedatives every day." Madam Maria sounded sad as she said that.

Mark with trembling hands then took the packet of medicine that he had hidden.

"This, Madam," he said timidly.

The package was shifted from the table in front of him to get closer to the hand of the mistress who was looking at him with that unfathomable look.

Mistress Maria picked it up quickly and looked towards the transparent plastic.

"Why haven't we finished?" Madam Maria looks furious.

Mark nodded timidly. Although the house was warm, his hands were still cold. He penetrated the road that can not be passed by car on foot to get here.

"I'm scared, Madam. Big risk. I was afraid of getting caught. Could've exhausted me." Mark sounded worried.

"You're saying Shan isn't keeping watch at home? The escort should not be as strict as it used to be. You how the hell?" Mistress Maria sounded angry.

"There's James in place. I'mfrightened. To be honest, I was very scared. He's almost as meticulous and intelligent as Mr. Shan. He had even questioned the butler about the food that Madame Sanio had eaten this past week. I'm scared."

Mistress Maria heard Mario's explanation with an annoyed face.

"He's dying. I don't know. He didn't wake up and limp. What exactly is the contents of the drug, madam?" Mark looks curious.

"You don't need to know. My friend who is the medicine expert who gave it. What's clear is that he's going to die slowly and it's hard to find any trace of him in the body." Mistress Maria smiled cheerfully.

"I don't want to do it again then. I don't want to kill people anymore" Mark said with a pale face.

Madam Maria blushed her face like she did not accept it.

Brak!

Hit that table. He then glanced at Celia who was apparently surprised as well but fortunately did not wake up, he just changed his sleeping position.

"You promised, Mark. You can't run."

Mark shook his head quickly. He really can't run anymore.

"I can't anymore. I killed Timos sir when he leaked the secrets of Celia's affair. It has made me unable to sleep and nightmares for fear that one day it will be revealed and I was caught being the culprit." Mark said in a slightly raised tone. He also had to defend himself in front of this haughty mistress.

"You said you owed Celia your life. The kindly Celia gave her money for your mother's treatment. Don't forget about it. You have to pay with the life of Madame Sanio" said the mistress of Mary, bringing up Mark's weakness.

Mark was seen looking at the wooden table with a look of despair.

"Kill me, madam. I can't take it anymore." Mark looks resigned.

Mistress Maria snorted in annoyance.

"How many doses have you given?" tanyanya.

"Eitherway. My hands trembled as I gave it." Mark seemed to remember.

"Tell me how many times and how you gave it. Hurry." Mistress Maria ordered Mark in a firm tone.

"I gave it to him when he asked me to buy him coffee when he came home from golf. It happened before the snow fell. I think it's the right opportunity for me. I put the powder in the coffee and gave it to him." Mark explained.

"How much?" The Lady Mary was not satisfied with Mark's explanation.

"Little spoon maybe," Mark replied somewhat hesitantly.

"Then she should have died," said the mistress of Mary lightly.

"He drank a little and someone hit him. The coffee spilled. From that moment on I didn't dare give it to him because he fell ill." Mark explained with trembling hands.

Mistress Maria looked at him with furrowed brows.

Seriate...

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...Sorry yesterday for the update. Author finished the vaccine so rada letoy. 😂...