Prologue

"Kill your wife and you would reign."

"Kill my wife!", the man exclaimed. looking down at the silver ring on his finger.

"Yes, now," ordered the head.

The man walked toward the sleeping woman slowly. The blazing edge of the silver knife in his hands shined in the darkness of the room by the little moonlight that crept through the blinds.

Taking a deep breath, he placed the blade onto the neck of the sleeping woman. Her throat was sliced and her piercing screams were heard in the silent night as he stared at the blood surrounding the upper part of her body.

Evident in his eyes was no remorse and pity as he sighed in relief. Now his pain would be over and he can start living life.

He took the knife and wiped it clean staring at her now lifeless body. No partner is better because love distracts you from work and earning money.

The once forbearing and patient man had now turned into a monster.

"I would reign", he muttered to himself, hungry for money, power and success.