Aggressive husband.

“Mum you manage to tidy up the house.” She beamed trying to embrace Mrs Ray and she ignores her giving her the cold shoulder.

“Ain’t you suppose to be the one to tidy up the house does it have to be me, how I wish Rachael was still here.” Mrs Ray mumbled

“Mum are you trying to say you prefer Rachael over me,” Lisa ask coldly

“I know I was a bit hard on her but she was very helpful unlike you.” She declared.

“Mum stop praising Rachael in front of me," Lisa said angrily.

“Am just telling you how I feel.” Mrs Ray replied.

“Mum!! Am never talking to you again.” Lisa muttered walking out of the kitchen.

Mrs Ray finish cooking and carries the food to the dining table one after the other.

And someone enters the house she looks up and it was Mr Ray.

“Darling you are home, she mumbled.

“Stop the sweet talk where is my daughter.” He inquired with his eyes burning with fury.

“Let talk over breakfast.” She said pulling out a chair in the dining and he kicks the chair away with force.

“Am talking about my daughter you are talking about food are you mad woman.” He asks gnashing his teeth.

“We still haven’t found her Mrs Ray mumbled sweating profusely.

“How have you been looking for her.” He said walking closer to her as she walks back.

“We-we have been trying our best.” She said looking back and he gives her a massive slap across the face, she held her face in pain looking down.

“How have you been trying, staying at home all day you are trying how?” He ask and started raining punches at her and she started screaming as the punches landed on her face causing her face to turn red.

Lisa run to the living room and saw them struggling with each other, she run to them and started dragging Mr Ray’s hand dragging him away from Mrs Ray.

“Dad please stop hitting mum,” Lisa pleaded with tears rolling down her cheeks.

“Let go of me.” He stated and use his hand to push her away and Lisa fall flat on her face. She crawl on the ground holding her Dad’s leg tightly.

“Dad please let mum go.” She pleaded

“Shut up am not your Dad.” She snapped angrily.

“Dad what are you saying please let her go.” Lisa pleaded crying continuously.

Mrs Ray fall on the floor with a thud on her backside and Mr Ray look at her on the floor he walks out of the house, Lisa runs to her mother tapping her face continuously, she was unconscious.

“Mum! Mum!" She called continuously but no response, her face was covered with bruises.

Lisa run to her room and take her phone.

“Hello is this 911 emergency.” She asks sobbing.

“Yes, how may I help you?

“My mum is here laying unconscious she needs medical attention.” She muttered

“No need to panic miss we are on our way.

She walks to the living room tapping her mum.

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