Delphine froze, bit her lip, shot Amanda a glare, then helped her son away.
Watching the mother and son leave, Amanda’s lips curled into a faintly wicked smile.
Barry, this is only the beginning. Spiritual torment will be enough to cost you your life. Back then, what I suffered was a hundred, a thousand times worse than you can imagine.
Benjamin sneered. “Smiling so maliciously again?”
Amanda: “…”
She turned to look at Benjamin, her expression softening into a bright, sweet smile. “Husband, we’re quite alike in that regard.”
Benjamin gazed at her deeply. “Are you really alright this time?”
Unlike last time, she hadn’t come home covered in bruises.
Amanda understood what he meant.
“It’s nothing. My friend finally got her divorce.”
“Hmph! Some friend—going to divorce court together
