A Husband's Rage, A Wife's Betrayal

es was the dream I' d c

designed, two beautiful children,

ars, our perfect world shattered when Olivia, in a fit of rage

she only sneered, shoving me back as she dragged my scream

eard their cries fade, repla

ivia stood perfectly dressed, while my children

but her mother, Mrs. Hayes, urged silence,

han? Is he going to be reasonable? I have a board meeting in an hour... te

ly, asking about

st about old family hatred; it was abou

e my children' s playroom, ordering workers to trash their toys as he glo

ongings "garbage," announcing their

r days, exploded into whi

Olivia returned, unimpressed, dismissing their belongin

he dead in the house when you' re expe

them empty my children' s lives into ga

ber, and vanished, leaving her to face the desol