Belle's Point Of View*
I'm still crying in front of him. My poor husband was bullied by that b*tch.
He hugged me, and I hugged him tightly. He picked me up, sat on the bed, and made me sit on his lap.
"I should be the only one who bullies you. You know that thing, don't you?"
"Yeah, I know, I know."
"Well, why is that? She looks pretty. I'm even prettier than her."
I heard that he laughed at what I said. It's true! I'm more beautiful than that Witch.
"Yeah, no one can beat you. You are the most beautiful woman in my eyes. By the way, how did you know? Did your cousins tell you?"
I looked at him while frowning.
"So they plan this thing?"
"Eh, Uhmmm... no..."
"Don't lie to me, Reed Randall Walker, if you do, I will hit your head."
"Yes, they are."
I took a deep breath.
"My Wife
