Chapter 40

Third Person Point of View.

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Mrs. Smith shivered as her gaze fell on her husband, she sprang to her feet as Andre let out a devilish smile at him and left her presence.

She walked slowly towards her husband who tucked his hands in his trouser.

"Did you need something?" Mrs smith stuttered. A hot slap landed on her face, and she fell to the ground instantly, and she placed her hand on the cheeks where the slap landed.

Mr. Smith bend down to her on the ground and whispered to her ears.

"I'm not a beast, don't turn me into one, I accepted you into my life, even when I know you are wretched, I gave you a new identity and made you who you are today, don't make me regret marrying you. Don't let me see your children around you again, or else I might be forced to send them to where you never imagine" Mr smith whispered to her earlobe, on the ground where she fell, she was shivering to her husband's threatened.