He Is A Nymphomaniac. Chapter 200 - Mother I Am Hungry!

Elizabeth slammed the breaks abruptly, making her hit her head on the steering-wheel. "Lizie! Are you ok?."

"Yes!" Elizabeth replied, her heart pounding rapidly. Her heart was not ready to believe about her son's death!

"Also, please be carefull till I don't reach! Your news of being close to a boy named Rhehan and visiting him at Graham house, is all over the newspaper! Also, it has been mentioned that you had a special relation with the boy! There is a picture of you, standing inside the orphange."

Elizabeth frowned at lillian's words and then she remembered taking pictures with the middle aged lady in the ophanage.

"You mean D..D...Davis?" Elizabeth's tears dropped down her eyes and she shuddered in fear.

"Yes! Davis might have known that Rhehan is his son. Also, the similarity of names can't be co-incidental. Maybe he planned the accident! We already know how much he hates the boy!"

Elizabeth did not realise her head was bleeding. She was in a fit of rage and sadness. How can G.o.d be so cruel!!!???

Just yesteday she had found out about his son being alive and G.o.d s.n.a.t.c.hed him back again. She hung up the phone and suddenly a message from an unknown number appeared on her phone.

Looking the number, she knew the message was from Davis!

"Ahhh! Too sad! He did not survive this time. Though, I don't know how he mangaed the last time. RIP my son!"

Another message popped up from the same number.

"Just how much I wish, I could have killed the boy myself! But alas, destiny killed him! Good for him! If I would have known he is alive, I would have gotten my hands on him and he would have died a much painful death!"

With trembling hands and legs Elizabeth switched on the ignition and sped off towards the city. It doesn't matter even if Davis did not kill him. He was dead anyway!!!

Her head was bleeding constantly but she was too devastated to even realise it. She sobbed uncontrollably and the car wobbled across the busy streets of Singapore.

Why G.o.d! Why? First Davis s.n.a.t.c.hed him and then this accident!!!

Suddenly a huge vehicle came right in the front and hit Elizabeth's car in full force.

"BAAAAMMMMMMMMMM.....!!!!!!!!!"

The golden light appeared again.

The green eyed boy, with golden hair ran towards his mother, standing amongst a thick forest.

"Mother! Mother! They are bad! They are liars!"

"I know my son! I know!"

"Mother I am hungry!"

Elizabeth took out a yellow colored candy and gave it to the boy.

She hugged the green eyed boy and consolled him.

Soon the light vanished and everything turned black!

The sirens of ambulance could be heard, people gathered around the completely smashed vehicle.

"Heyy! I know her! She is Elizabeth Lodge."

"Quick! Call her husband somebody."

"Is she breathing?"

"Yes."

Bangkok

Meanwhile...

The boy dressed in a yellow pikachoo outfit, opened his eyes and looked around. He was lying down on a rough surface, with no sign of any building or vegetation. All he remembered last was, being slapped again and again and being ushered in the car by his parents. The driver inserted few pills in his mouth and everything went blank before his eyes after that.

He sat upright and cried from the terrible pain in his stomach! He was hungry! He had slept in a secluded area for 2 days, due to the effect of the strong sedatives.

He panicked and looked around the dark area. Not a sight of a building or person could be seen. The pain intensified and his throat was dry. He cried in pain but n.o.body came! He did not know where he was. He tried to get up but fell down immediately. His eyes drooping, he remembered the green eyes of the pretty aunty who promised to come for help.

"L....Lee...lee..." He mumbled, remembering his uncle and dozed off again.

Few hours later, the boy opened his eyes and cried again in pain. Tears fell down from his eyes and the moment his tears fell on his dry lips, he licked them. He clutched his stomach due to intensive pain and suddenly felt something hard in his pocket.

His eyes twinkled as he remembered the numerous candy the pretty aunty had inserted in his pocket. He immediately peeled one and inserted it in his dry mouth. The liquid juice and sweetness of the candy, gave him slight relief.

He counted the number of candy in his pocket. They were seven in total. He immediately peeled another one and inserted it in his mouth, giving him more relief.