Framed as a Rapist by My Own Family Chapter 07

Framed as a Rapist by My Own Family Chapter 07 A Second Chance for Me

Tripped my phone tight, my throat tight with tangled emotion.

I said after a long pause, “I thought you had already given up on me.”

A low, weary sigh came from the other end of the phone.

He said, “Marshal Voss, the chaos you stirred up across Calcutt was impossible to overlook.

“But in no way we would abandon our partner.

“Do you truly believe you survived seven years of torment on Maxine Island by sheer luck alone?”

I fell silent, stunned by his words.

He continued, “Three separate groups sent by us rotated shifts to monitor your condition, on Maxine Island all those years. Your survival was never left to chance.”

My throat tightened, and my eyes became red.

“Come back. We need your help,” the man said sincerely.

I took a deep breath and forced the surging emotion back into my chest.

Then, I replied, “All right, but I have one condition.”

“I have a group of men supporting me. They’ve followed me through life and death. I want to involve them in the initiative.”

The man on the other end agreed without a moment’s hesitation.

Three days later, I led my men onto the road toward the Greythorn border.

The convoy’drove along desolate highways for two full days.

The instant we settled into our new quarters, I received a message from someone in Calcutt.

Finn was sentenced to death.

Dad and Mom were also held accountable. With multiple charges combined, they were sentenced to three years and five years, respectively.

Sarah, however, walked free after only two months of custody. Prosecutors lacked sufficient corroborating physical evidence to tie her directly to Chloe’s murder.

The law might have released her, yet public opinion showed no mercy.

She lost her job.

Every medical facility and research institute across Calcutt blacklisted her permanently.

Her former colleagues, friends, and confidants who flattered her vanished overnight, cutting all contact

without exception.

he had tasted the bitterness I endured for seven long years, abandoned by everyone she once held close.

It seemed that Sarah finally came to her senses as she searched relentlessly for me.

But in the end, she failed to get my whereabouts.

I scanned through the message without a flicker of grief or rage, my mind fully fixed on the initiative.

This initiative carried unprecedented weight for border security.

Seven years ago, our team had only laid the foundational framework.

Now, we were tasked with erecting an impenetrable defensive bulwark to shield our land along the Greythorn border.

The guys I brought with me were very capable.

They understood exactly how rare this second opportunity was, throwing every ounce of strength into every operation.

In just a few months, their consistent outstanding performance earned multiple formal commendations.

But I never expected to meet Sarah here again.