The Woman From Hell

Back at his home, he grabbed my hand and we went straight to the room. He closed the door.

My hand that he was pulling on was sore. Matthew shoved me to the side after we entered the room. A part of my hand was already red from being grabbed. I knew since a long time ago that there would be such a bloody day, so I had been mentally prepared.

I rubbed the part of my hand that he made sore and did not look at him.

Matthew's heavy breathing sounded next to my ear, and his eyes were burning like flames. I could feel his anger clearly. Then, the man let out a low growl. "You wanted to leave here since the beginning, didn't you?!"

"Yes," I answered without thinking. I lowered my hand and met his glaring gaze. I pursed my lower lip. I felt a lot more relaxed after what happened. I did not need to hide anything from him anymore. The weight on my heart eased.

My answer made Matthew's expression even darker. He looked like he was hiding several blades in his eyes and wanted to pierce my heart. He approached me step by step. "You're going to leave me no matter how good I am to you, huh?!"

"Yes," I responded to him again without hesitation. "Theo is my husband, and he will always be."

"Wanda!"

struck a nerve. He grabbed my hand and stared at me. "Do you think I won't kill your child with

at my six-month-old belly and shook

hideous. "You're in my hands. I can do whatever I want. What can I

on the sofa. Matthew stared at me condescendingly as if he would not be

and protected my stomach with my other hand. "If anything happens to my child, I won't live

sounded like was

Matthew was still holding my hand but was looking at me a little more helplessly now. "Are you that

It'll be like you staying by Liz's side. Could

the end, even when she already had your

frowned tightly. Sadness was written all over

allowed to leave here until we

I could react, he ran outside and closed the window to my room, even sealing it from the outside. Was he worried that I would jump out of the

what exactly do