El Perdedor (Dímelo Papi Sequel) | Zabdiel & Erick

Chapter 102: Gran Final

Zabdiel

After taking Sebastian to his doctor's appointment and taking Sebastian and Miguel out, we are finally home. Camila, Angel, and Mia aren't downstairs so we go upstairs. Worry and fear instantly takes over me when I see Mia's room door taken down. I rush to her room and immediately see Camila unconscious on the ground with a severe bloody nose. I'm not the only one scared at this moment, so are the boys.

Angel and Mia immediately come into mind. Where are they?! They have to be somewhere in this house. I have a feeling that Camila hid them in one of the rooms if a burglary went on, she protects our children at all costs. Camila looks as if she put up a fight.

"¡Camila, por favor despierta!" I yell desperately as I'm by her side.

After shaking her for what seems like forever, she begins to slowly regain consciousness.

"¡Mis hijos!" Camila cries.

"Camila, voy a traerme a Angel y a Mia y luego regresó rápido, necesito saber que ellos están bien." I say to her anxiously. Camila stands up as fast as she can and goes and holds Miguel and Sebastian in her arms.

"¡Zabdiel, se llevaron a nuestros hijos!" She sobs and I quickly feel lightheaded from what she confessed. Esto es imposible, esto no me puede estar pasando a mi.

"¡No! ¡No me digas eso! ¿Quien se los llevó?!" I ask her as I'm shouting at her face. At this moment, I feel absolutely horrible. They couldn't have taken Angel and Mia. Who took my kids? This feels like a nightmare.

"Fue Samuel, él se los llevó. ¡Él entró a esta casa y me arranco a Mia y a Angel!" She confesses and I'm in shock. This is too much to process.

"¡No puede ser!" I scream at the top of my lungs.

Samuel meant to kill me years ago but instead put me in a coma for five years. He stole five years from my life, years I will never get back. Now he has my children, my innocent children, two of the most important people in my life. He knows every possible way to break me. Me siento tan culpable porque la única razón por cuál secuestró a mis hijos es por el odio que siempre me ha tenido.

My phone rings and it's from a restricted number. "¡Debe de ser Samuel!" Camila says. I answer the phone as quickly as I can.

"¡Devuélveme a mis hijos!" I immediately say on the phone.

"¿Ya te enteraste, Zabdiel?" I hear the familiar voice chuckle. I still remember Samuel's voice perfectly even after all these years.

"Te lo ruego, regrésame a mis hijos." I cry. I don't care if I'm begging him, this has to do with my kids.

"Así me gusta escucharte, sufriendo. Todavía recuerdo cuando me rogaste que no te matará, como disfrute eso. Lo malo es que mis planes no salieron como yo quise y sobreviviste." He says on speaker.

"Por favor, no metas a mis hijos en esto. Puedes cumplir tu sueño de quitarme la vida pero por el amor de Dios, no los toques a ellos." I say to him. I don't care if I die if it means saving them.

"¡No le hagas nada a mis hijos! ¿Que quieres de nosotros?" Camila says to him. I've seen Camila broken so many times in my life but today is the most broken I've ever seen her ever. I don't even want to know how I look considering how I feel.