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!"

Matthew's angry roar followed one after another. I really struck a nerve. He grabbed my hand and stared at me. "Do you think I won't kill your child with Theo right before me?"

His voice was eerie and terrifying. I looked down at my six-month-old belly and shook my head. "No, you can't."

Matthew let out a chuckle. His expression was hideous. "You're in my hands. I can do whatever I want. What can I not do?"

He forced me to sit on the sofa. Matthew stared at me condescendingly as if he would not be letting me go today.

I gulped and protected my stomach with my other hand. "If anything happens to my child, I won't live any longer as well. I'll die with them."

I sounded like was going to live and die by my child. Matthew was still holding my hand but was looking at me a little more helplessly now. "Are you that heartless, Wanda? I just want you to be with me. Is that so difficult?!"

"I don't love you, Matthew. It'll be like you staying by Liz's side. Could you do it?" I asked him back. "You still chose to divorce Liz in the end, even when she already had your child.

You didn't even look back at her, did you?"

Matthew frowned tightly. Sadness was written all over his face.

He pulled me up and led me into my room. "You're not allowed to leave here until we leave tomorrow!" Matthew reprimanded me sternly and then closed the door heavily

Before 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 window?ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

I knocked on the door. "Matthew, what exactly do you think you're doing?"

"Be good and stay inside. I'll pack up everything and take you away tomorrow morning."

Were we moving again?

Before I could say anything, Matthew had already left.

Where was he bringing me next?

Theo had to come before this. I did not have the strength to fight Matthew anymore.

I seemed to have exhausted all my strength this time. Matthew definitely would not believe me again. I could not imagine the ending if Theo did not arrive in time.

Closing my eyes, I exhaled. No, I had to believe in Theo...