"Her blood spread on the ground and she suffered a thousand, million times more than you!"
The man's murderous gaze fell straight onto Ella White, as if he wanted to physically torture her with his eyes alone.
Time ticked on agonizingly slowly until at last the man waved his hand dismissively, disgusted, "Lock this woman and her son in the basement."
At his words, Ella White's deadened eyes lit up with fear. She shook her head desperately, grabbing at the trouser leg of Oliver Battleson as she lay on the floor.
"No, Oliver, I know you hate me, blame me, you can do whatever you want to me, but, but Leon..."
Ella White looked at Leon with trembling and continued, "Oliver, let Leon go for the sake of our marital bond of over ten years. He's just a child, he has school tomorrow..."
"Marital bond of over ten years?" The man casually lifted his foot, viciously stepping on Ella White's supporting hand. His voice was icy cold, "Ella White, these years, were all stolen by you."