RoughCoin's POV
Ava finally stepped out of the bathroom with her face pale, and her eyes red. I followed right behind her, with my hand still curled into fist at my side.
I was trying to aurpress the rage boiling inside of me.
I had never seen my wife cry like that before.
The way she had collapsed in front of the sink, and the way she was gagging and trembling made something in me snap. Ava wasn't just disgusted, she was....broken.
All because of Daphne. Because of her petty cruel little stunt.
I had done everything to keep my wife safe in this house...just to give her some kind of peace even if this wasn't the life she had chosen for herself. And now, Daphne had managed to shatter that peace in mere..minutes.
"I am going to kill that woman today.". I muttered under my breat
