Seeing William suddenly collapse on the floor just before the cabin door with his lips turning blue and body almost becoming lifeless was too much of a shock for me.
I didn't scream, my voice seemed to be stuck in my throat. However, I stood there not letting panic get over me. Adrenaline rushes through my veins and before anyone discovers him sprawled on the floor because of an allergy spreading through his body all thanks to his so-called lovely wife who deliberately asked the staff to make a banana-flavored pudding knowingly to take small revenge.
Though the revenge doesn't seem to be small anymore but the one which could become the most horrendous scandal in the history of South African city. I could even see the newspaper headlines printing in the press:
'Wife murdered her husband to become the sole inheritor.'
'Wife kills husband using his only Weakness'
