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“Why?” Violet interjected before George could reply, perplexed by Lucius’s refusal of this small solace.

Lucius’s smile was dismissive, his eyes showing no empathy as he declared, “Because you don’t deserve it.”

He rose, and made his way upstairs.

“Why don’t I deserve it? She’s my mother!” Violet yelled after him, frustration evident in her voice.

Her frantic motions caused the iron chain to rattle.

Lucius paused and half-turned, but remained silent. Then, without a word, he continued walking away, offering

no explanation.

Violet tightened her grip on the iron chain, shaking with wrath. Ultimately, she was powerless against him.

Several of Lucius’s lovers witnessed this scene. Their initial confusion quickly turned to disdain.

Chained as she was. Violet was perceived as inferior.

Ignoring their scornful looks, Violet dragged the chain to the kitchen. Unlike before, no meal was provided for

her, she was on her own.

With little appetite from the day’s heat and her recent distress, she settled for half a watermelon to eat

upstairs as her dinner.

Two of Lucius’s lovers confronted her in the hallway.

“Oh, having watermelon?” one remarked.

Violet just nodded, reaching for her room’s door.

In a deliberate act, the second woman removed her high-heeled shoe and drove the heel into Violet’s

watermelon.

I didn’t see that,” she said, extracting the

her eyes. Adhering to the principle of an eye for an

and retorted, “Oops!

woman’s expression froze in shock, her hand covering her face as she pointed at

me? Do you

Violet responded,

woman,

laugh, “His women? They’re numerous, changing more often than

they really matter?”

think you are?” both women asked,

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her name on his marriage. certificate, entitled to half his wealth, and the one

you…”

She paused for effect.

blunt, you’re all nothing but shameless homewreckers.

internet, I’m sure everyone would want to beat you

anything like this if they had

at least make sure your name is on the marriage certificate. Otherwise, you’ll just be a fleeting memory for Lucius-someone he wouldn’t recognize

that, she thrust the ruined watermelon into the second woman’s arms.

hurled the watermelon against the wall. “I’ll tell Lucius

retreated into her

her pent-up anger on those women, Violet felt relieved. She

food from the

she returned to her

suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure on her, akin to a large boulder

making breathing difficult.

why she was feeling so heavy after just

just in

she opened her

darkness of the room, the visibility was

on top

“Who’s there?”

tried to push

at the person’s shoulder, who asked her,

It was Lucius speaking!

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