Mom, please take care of her for me. Ill be back as soon as I finish handling everything.

Joseph, you listen to me. Sabrina is your wife. I demand that you

Joseph ended the call before Sophie could finish.

That little brat, Sophie muttered, fuming. Lets see how I deal with him when he gets back.

Sabrinas nails had pressed so deeply into her palms they almost drew blood. Yet she couldnt even feel the pain.

So, this was it. She ...