Table Has Been Turned

The head slowly moved towards his naked wife, she reeked of that man.

The head removed the blindfold, his wife was in a dizzy state. "Honey, come, love me."

Her eyes were in tears, she wanted to say something else but her tongue said something else.

The head stood there as a statue, motionless and emotionless.

~PHHAAA~

A slap on her cheek, the slap was so hard that her face was disfigured.

After that day, the head never saw his wife again. 9 months later, Paul was born. He didn't kill her or throw her out, perhaps he was allowing her to live as a punishment.

She pleaded numerous times, but the head never even looked at her.

"This is your son, I swear upon my martial spirit. I was about to inform you but they attacked the mansion that day. He forcefully inserted a pill in my mouth and I... *sobs*.

Yo-you can ask Elder Mink, he checked me and confirmed it that night, he knows the truth." She begged.