Wrath

: Diana sat in her small, dimly lit room, staring at the photo of her late husband, Harry. It had been five years since he passed away, leaving her to care for their three young daughters alone. The memories of those early days were still etched in her mind like a painful scar. The struggle to make ends meet had been real, and Diana had to do whatever it took to put food on the table. She sold her jewelries, her clothes, and even her beloved car, but it still wasn't enough. Desperation had led her to work as a maid for a wealthy family, cleaning their house and cooking their meals. It was a harsh life, but she had no choice. Her daughters depended on her, and she would do anything to give them a better life. As the days turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months, Diana felt like she was losing herself. She was exhausted, physically and emotionally. She would often find herself wondering if this was it, if this was the life she was meant to live. One day, as she was cleaning the wealthy family's kitchen, Diana's mother, Mrs. Johnson, walked in. She was a strong, proud woman, who had always taught Diana the importance of independence and self-respect. But today, she looked tired, and her eyes held a deep sadness. "My child, I've been watching you struggle for far too long," Mrs. Johnson said, her voice trembling. "I had something that could have helped you, but I was waiting for the right time to give it to you." Diana's curiosity was piqued. What could her mother possibly have that could help her? Mrs. Johnson reached into her bag and pulled out a small, intricately carved wooden box. She opened it, revealing a stunning gold necklace, adorned with diamonds and precious stones. "This is our family treasure," Mrs. Johnson said, her eyes shining with tears. "It's worth millions of dollars, Diana. It's enough to change your life, to give you and your daughters a better life." Diana was stunned. She felt like she was dreaming, like this was too good to be true. She looked at her mother, and tears began to stream down her face. "Mama, you had this all this while?" Diana asked, her voice shaking with emotion. "You saw what I did, what I had to do to survive, and you didn't say anything?" Mrs. Johnson's face crumbled, and she began to sob. "I'm sorry, my child. I'm so sorry. I was wrong to keep it from you. I was waiting for the right time, but I realized too late that there is no right time. Life is short, and we never know when our time is up." Diana felt a mix of emotions: anger, sadness, and gratitude. She was angry that her mother had kept this secret from her, but she was also grateful that she had finally given her the treasure. As they hugged, Mrs. Johnson whispered in Diana's ear, "I'm proud of you, my child. You're strong, and you're capable. Take this treasure and build a better life for yourself and your daughters." The next day, Mrs. Johnson passed away, leaving Diana with a mix of emotions. She was sad that her mother was gone, but she was also grateful for the treasure she had left her. A week later, Diana decided to sell the treasure and start a new life. She packed her bags, dressed her daughters in their best clothes, and set out to the city to change the gold into money. As she was walking to the jeweler, she ran into her friend Angela. Angela's eyes widened as she saw the gold necklace around Diana's neck. "Where did you get that?" Angela asked, her voice laced with jealousy. Diana hesitated, but Angela's eyes had already narrowed. She knew that Angela was struggling, just like she had been, and she felt a pang of guilt. But as they parted ways, Diana couldn't shake off the feeling that Angela was up to no good. As she continued on her way, Diana received a call from home.Her daughter, Emma, had been caught stealing snails from the neighbor's garden. Diana's heart sank. She rushed to their house, her mind racing with worry. But as she saw Emma's tearful face, she knew that she couldn't be angry. She hugged her daughter tightly and apologized for not being there to provide for her. "It's okay, baby," Diana whispered. "We'll be okay. Tomorrow, we'll sell the treasure, and we'll never have to struggle again." But Angela had other plans. As Diana was walking to the jeweler the next day, she sent motor riders to snatch the gold from her. Diana tried to fight back, but they were too strong. They grabbed the gold and ran away, leaving Diana kneeling on the ground, cursing the fate that had taken everything from her. As she knelt there, a truck came out of nowhere and hit her. Angela, who had been watching from a distance, rushed to her side, a fake look of concern on her face. "Call an ambulance!" Angela shouted, as she held Diana's head in her lap. But it was too late. Diana's eyes began to fade, and she whispered one last word: "I’ll make sure you all involved in this will feel my Wrath…. I’ll come back I promise ." The motor riders who had stolen the gold were not as lucky. They were riding away, laughing and cheering, when they lost control of their bike and crashed into a tree. The gold flew out of their hands and landed in a nearby bush. An innocent boy, who had been playing in the nearby park, saw the gold and picked it up. He took it to his father, who was a poor farmer.WILL HE CHANGE IT INTO MONEY OR WILLL HE RETURN IT TO THE POLICE?? AND WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO THE THREE DAUGHTERS OF DIANA?? WILL THEY FIND THEIR MOM?? Don’t miss the next episode of wrath