Justice by My Own Hands

My daughter accidentally scratched my husband's young mistress's face with her nails. For that, my husband had her fingers chopped off.

Covered in blood, she came home seeking help, only to be assaulted by an intruder.

I called my husband, crying, but his mistress's sweet voice answered the phone.

"Stop using these lowly tricks to get Jack's attention. All you're doing is making him sick!"

I begged my husband to take my call, but all I got in return was a barrage of insults.