"You bitch! How dare you steal my daughter's husband! You're so shameless! I took you in and treated you like my own flesh and blood because your mother wasn't around, and you repay me by screwing your own brother-in-law? I'm going to kill you today!"
Mrs. King grabbed Wendy King by the hair, dragged her off the bed, and gave her a vicious beating.
With nothing left to sate his lust, Charles King's head began to clear. He groggily took in his surroundings, and when his gaze met Carla King's icy, bloodshot eyes, he was instantly sober.
Carla King marched up and slapped him, then kicked him several times with her high heel. "Charles King, I'm divorcing you! And I'll make sure you leave with nothing!"
"My father took you in from an orphanage, handed the company over to you, and even gave you my hand in marriage! And this is how you repay him? By having an affair with my own sister? How could you do this to me? I'm divorcing you, and I'll see to it that you two are utterly ruined!"
