"And I'm going to make this crazy woman, Caitlin Sackville, eat pork. Let's see if she keeps pretending then!"
Jane lowered her head and agreed, hurrying off to boil water.
The other men didn't dare say a word.
"Sorry to have troubled you all with this trip, my pig isn't ready for breeding."
With that, Charlie saw the men off. He returned to the yard and lit a cigarette.
The smoke swirled, blurring his vision and his heart grew increasingly agitated.
He reached into his pocket and took out a pink hair clip, turning it over in his hand.
He'd spotted it on his business trip and instantly liked it.
It would be perfect for Nicole.
Thinking of Nicole, his gaze fell again on the pig I was shielding.
There was indeed something black stuck between the pig's teeth.
But how could it be hair?
He didn't think much about it, but went outside to see if Nicole had returned.
At this time, I held the pig and hummed the lullaby that I often sang to Nicole.
Charlie looked over and saw me take a blood-stained pink dress from my arms, trying to put it on the pig.
"Nicole, be good. Mommy will put this pretty dress on you."
His eyes froze. He rushed over and snatched the dress away.