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!"

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

down at

let out a chuckle. His expression was hideous. "You're in my hands. I can do whatever I want. What can I

the sofa. Matthew stared at me condescendingly as

"If anything happens to my child, I won't live any longer as well. I'll die with

sounded like was going

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

love you, Matthew. It'll be like you staying by Liz's side. Could you do

divorce Liz in the end, even when she already had your child. You didn't even

was written all over

into my room. "You're not allowed to leave here until we

my room, even sealing it from the outside. Was he worried

on the door. "Matthew, what exactly do you think you're