Amanda’s face turned cold as she thought of Eunice. “Killing her won’t undo the harm she’s done to Mark.”
The only reason she hadn’t dealt with Eunice today was because she wanted Benjamin to take care of her—let her suffer at his hands. It would be far more painful.
“I know. You focus on taking care of Mark. I’ll call him later.” Benjamin’s mind wandered to the contents of the recording, his heart tightening in anger. He wanted to kill someone.
“I will. Don’t worry about him,” Amanda said, losing her sleepiness as she slowly sat up, leaning against the headboard. Life could be so comfortable when you wanted it to be.
“Then you sleep.” Benjamin said before hanging up.
Amanda clicked her tongue, opened the video, and started watching.
After watching, she smiled faintly. As expected of
