I walked into my bedroom and saw Hercules with Doctor, now I can see the shot mark clearly. Both my kids are sitting beside Hercules and my little kids have tears in their eyes.
Hercules, holding both the kids in his arms tightly like a protective father but by his expressions, I can say that he is not happy to see the tears in the eyes of the kids.
Fuck! My husband is crazy. He is expecting them not to cry but they are three years old small kids who are scared to lose their Dad.
Hercules looks at me but I turned my gaze towards Doctor. "How is his hand doctor, " I asked the doctor who is trembling while doing the treatment of my dangerous husband.
"You should stop giving me cold shoulder Neha, " said my husband and I glared at him angrily but my stare didn't affect him.
"Ma'am,
