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I Destroyed My Husband's House

After seven years undercover on a secret mission, a government agent returns home to reunite with her family. Instead of a warm welcome, she witnesses a woman throwing her children down the stairs and unleashing vicious hounds on them. After neutralizing the threat, she discovers her children live in fear of their father's new partner. The protagonist must now confront Martin Gray to uncover how a stranger usurped her place and why her own children have become outcasts in their home.
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Chapter 2

With the skills I had honed while being undercover for seven years, a dozen bodyguards were nothing to me.

However, with two young children here, I had to hold back. At my level, I could cause bloodshed and deal a killing blow in just one move. That brief moment of hesitation was all it took for my son to break free from my grasp.

“Miss Jenny! Please let my sister and this lady go!” John threw himself at Jenny’s feet and cried out with desperation as he begged her repeatedly.

“You can punish me however you want! Just don’t hurt them! Please don’t hurt my sister! Katy’s been weak since she was little! She can’t survive a beating! I’m begging you!”

“John, don’t!” The moment my daughter saw him rush forward, her eyes were filled with tears. She broke free from my grasp and dropped to her knees beside him. “Miss Jenny! Miss Jenny, don’t hit my brother! I don’t want Mom’s photo anymore! My brother and I will leave the Gray family! We’ll never cause you and Dad… Mr. Gray any trouble again! Please!”

Their raw and piercing cries cut through my chest like knives. My heart clenched with pain. All this for a single photo. It turned out that my children had been tortured simply because they wanted to see what their mother looked like.

Seven whole years—how much had I owed them? Some of the bodyguards hesitated at the sight of the siblings clinging to each other in such misery.

“They’re Mr. Gray’s children… and they’re still so young…”

“Does it matter? Has Mr. Gray ever cared? Miss Jenny makes the decisions!”

“Don’t you remember last winter? Miss Jenny threw them out into the snow and made them kneel all night! They ended up with high fevers and pneumonia in the emergency room. But Mr. Gray never visited once!”

I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails dug into my palms. They almost drew blood.

Jenny continued to look down at the children with arrogance and disdain. “You’re begging me now? It’s too late! My dogs are top-tier fighting breeds, and they’re each worth millions! Even if I sold you two little brats, it wouldn’t be enough to pay for them!”

The children’s tear-streaked faces turned pale, and their sobs were filled with more anguish.

Jenny then tilted her chin toward me. “Why don’t you beg your brave savior here? If she pays, I might consider sparing your pathetic lives.” Her voice was full of contempt.

Her tone made it clear that she thought my plain appearance meant I could never afford it.

The bodyguards who had whispered to each other earlier began murmuring again, “Exactly. She should pay! The kids didn’t attack the dogs. If she hadn’t rushed in, none of this would’ve happened.”

“She was saving the children. Miss Jenny’s wolfhound is taller than an adult's waist. It could’ve bitten off an arm with a snap of its jaw! I was afraid they would be torn apart on the spot.”

“Being killed might have been easier. At this rate, even if she works like a slave for a lifetime, she won’t be able to pay off the dogs’ treatment fees!”

At that moment, a small hand clutched mine. Tears streaked Katy’s face, yet her trembling voice held stubborn resolve. “Miss… you fought to save us. My brother and I don’t blame you. Don’t pay her…”

John wiped his eyes and added, “Miss, you should run… You’re strong, so they can’t catch you! She won’t let us go, and we don’t want to drag you down…”

My eyes became red-rimmed in an instant. They were such kind and understanding children. Martin Gray, how could you bear to let this happen?

I took a deep breath and gently patted their shoulders. I spoke my next words with steady determination. “Don’t be afraid, my darlings. From this day forth, no one will ever mistreat you again.”

Then, I stood up and swept my gaze over the bodyguards and the snarling dogs coldly. Eventually, my eyes locked on Jenny.

The knuckles in my clenched fists cracked from the force of my grip. “If you plan on touching these two children, you’ll have to get past me first! You want a fight? I’ll take you on to the end!”

Jenny’s expression twisted with anger at the challenge, and she yelled, “Bodyguards, attack! I’ll feed this vagrant’s flesh to the dogs!”