Marit's tears were gushing audibly, and she turned toward a dumbfounded Zac in the distance, pouting. "Darling, you don't believe him, do you? Why would I be an enemy of the Turnbulls?"

"Hmm...?"

Frank was caught off guard—this was not part of the plan.

Marit turned back toward him just then, her lips parting slightly to speak in a wavelength that only Frank could hear. "That's for hooking up with that woman."

While Frank was left speechless, Zac bellowed, "Frank Lawrence! Release my wife, you bastard!"

He lunged at Frank like an angry tiger, but Frank easily sidestepped him and tripped him.

"Are you crazy?" Frank snorted in disdain as Zac landed on the floor. "Your wife's already dead. That's just an empty house, controlled by insects."

"I don't believe you!" Zac bellowed even as he scrambled to his feet and jumped at Frank again.

Marit cried miserably, playing along

her eyes flashed with contempt ever

her go!" Zac continued, this time

dodged him easily again and sent him flying with a kick when he tried to take

"Are you

Frank as he came to his senses, his temple veins bulging as he

"Yeah, where's your evidence?"

we're standing, you're the

you fine

at the Turnbulls'

Vicky walked up and clapped him on the shoulder, and he took a deep breath to calm

at Glen, he kicked Marit to the floor and lifted her hair, revealing a beetle-sized bug latching

you still doubt me, roll up her sleeves

Zac bellowed, his eyes red even as he limped from the distance. "She just came back from abroad, and

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