"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, why do you keep asking about this anyway? Just go to the living room and turn on the TV and relax while I'm cooking."
…
Henry said nothing but stayed in the kitchen watching Kate's every movement as she busied herself chopping the vegetables she needed to cook a Minestrone soup.
His gaze darkened when he saw her frail body, 'That stupid bitch hurt my woman.'
Henry felt unprecedented fury gnawing inside him, like a hundred fire ants biting his heart, not letting go until he finished what he had to do. He knew well that he had to teach that bitch called Erin a lesson for hurting Kate.
He didn't even know why he felt upset after knowing that woman hurt Kate. Erin was her sister, and he should be happy that Erin bullied Kate because that meant it'd be easier for him to enter her heart and obtain her love.
It was, in fact, would be the easiest way, as if the universe was working in his favor.
