The Dog I Loved and the Revenge I Claimed

The year I hated Lucas Carter the most was also the purest.

Lucas Carter tortured and killed my dog that I had raised for ten years, all for his little secretary.

To get revenge, I stabbed the little secretary five times, relishing her crazed screams.

Everyone thought Lucas Carter would take my life.

Instead, Lucas Carter just threw me a divorce agreement and said coldly, "You're nothing but a dog of the Carter family. Since you want to go mad, then get lost."

After that night, I never appeared again.