Chapter 10
It is said that when he was beaten to a pulp, the prisoners who assaulted him shouted, “Pedophiles deserve to die!”
“How dare you harm your own daughters?! You have lost all humanity and deserve to go to hell!”
When we heard this news, Mom’s face lit up with a rare, genuine smile.
My sisters finally exhaled, as if they had been holding their breath for years.
Then they looked at me, their eyes filled with regret.
Mom reached out to me, but she hesitated, her hand suspended in midair.
Seeing her uncertainty, I took her hand first.
“Mom, I understand. I understand everything. Thank you for protecting me all these years.”
She burst into tears immediately.
My sisters joined in, and we five girls hugged our mother, sobbing and apologizing.
But I wouldn’t blame them.
I already knew the whole truth: everything they had done was to protect me.
I wasn’t the unpopular child I thought I was.
In impossible circumstances, I had received the greatest love my mother and sisters could give.
Facing a powerful and well–connected predator like Ryder Donovan, their harsh treatment and attempts to push me away were their only shield.
If they showed even the slightest hint of affection toward me, Ryder would turn his evil attention toward me.
That’s also why they stopped me from reporting him to the authorities.
His people were everywhere in the house; any attempt to report him would end with my death–or the death of anyone who helped me.
The neighbors‘ call to the police that night was a rare coincidence–it happened when Ryder was away on business. If he had been home, those kind–hearted people would have met a terrible fate.
Fortunately, that police visit gave Whitesmith the opportunity she needed to speak privately with my mother and set up a sting operation.
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Chapter 10
As for the infamous photos that make everyone who sees them want to kill me-
Those photos are screenshots from surveillance videos recorded by pinhole cameras.
They show my younger sisters being abused by Ryder Donovan, verbally humiliated, viciously beaten, and even forced to engage in borderline sex and sexual abuse.
They were stripped naked, tied to chairs in humiliating positions with their legs wide open, and sexually molested by Ryder; he would even use inappropriately sized erotic props.
I, on the other hand, was drugged and delirious. On the verge of being humiliated, my mother found me.
And that’s how she learned about all of my father’s previous crimes.
She used the video screenshots as evidence and a weapon of intimidation, knowing that anyone who witnessed these horrific scenes would be too scared to resist Ryder.
Even Noah, my ex–boyfriend, had to abandon me. Otherwise, he would be eliminated.
I don’t blame him, and I haven’t contacted him since. He took too great a risk trying to help me.
During my mother’s recovery, I discovered that Ryder Donovan had killed many of his children. The medical records and abortion receipts my mother had hidden under the bed had piled up into a small mountain.
My father… was truly a monster in human form.
Every time my mother became pregnant, he would demand a genetic test on the fetus. If the test showed it was a boy, he would force her to have an abortion; only daughters were allowed to survive.
And the last infant, the one from a while back–was a girl.
This explains why Ryder Donovan’s attitude toward me completely changed once he discovered my mother was
pregnant.
Because he’s a pedophile–he wanted to watch the child grow up step by step, waiting for the day he could extend his claws, defile her, and harm her.
And I, having “aged out,” no longer fit his… preferences.
Mom refused to bring another child into hell, so she deliberately staged a fall down the stairs to terminate the
pregnancy.
Thank God. Ryder Donovan, that bastard, is dead now. Mom and my four sisters are finally free from the nightmare
From now on, the six of us, the true family, will only move forward–toward all the beautiful things. We deserve a bright future.
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