So Not His Susan

“You bastard!” She railed at him. Her eyes were wide as she looked around the interior of the visiting room. It was as if she was looking for something—anything to hurt him with.

She turned back to him and the look in her eyes gave him a pause as her tone became so low that he had to strain his ears to hear her “I knew it. I knew you did not love me! You…you were just using me as your brooding mare!” She swiped her wrist against the snot that came out of her nose, unconcerned that she looked a mess as her tangled hair slipped out of its hold.

"You... you don’t love me anymore! You just wanted to be with her now that I am here. You...you want to take my children and live happily ever after with that bitch! Well, you have another thing coming! I am not going to allow that!” She gave him a chilling smile that had Thomas contemplating the idea of running out of the visiting room.