The moment Melanie got into the bedroom they had prepared for her, she shut the door and allowed herself to give in to the sob she had been holding in all morning.
She couldn't believe that she had believed a lie for the past twenty-seven years. She couldn't believe the very man she had trusted with her life was the same person who had done all of this to her.
How could Alvin have killed Melvin? Why did he have to lie about her sons? What did she ever do to him to deserve such wickedness? How was she going to pay him back for the evil he had done to her?