"I am going to kill him, I am going to snuff out his life, I am going to annihilate the very existence of his being," Mr. Jude murmured in a low inaudible tone that carried a most poisonous determination. His eyes blazed with an unrelenting furor, fomented by desperation that had consumed him to the core.
Just then, the shrill ringing of his phone pierced the air and shattered the dark reverie that had wrapped him up. "Hello, baby," Jessica's sweet voice floated over the line, starkly contrasting with the malevolent thoughts festering within him.
Mr. Jude was brief, clipped. "I'll call you later," he growled and dropped the call. His mind was elsewhere, consumed by the all-consuming desire for vengeance.
"How dare she," Mr. Jude thought to himself, his disgust apparent. "I'm consumed wi
