Anna, a 38-year-old widow and a well-known business woman in the city of Monteria, stood in complete shock and wrath as she read the newspaper on her desk.
“Was Jerald Brown’s death a mastermind murder of a vindictive and villainous wife?!”
She read the heading again and again, and each time the words were said out loud in her head, Anna became more furious and uneasy but she was, as always, determined of one thing; conquering.
She threw the paper on to the floor, walked over it and left the building in the private elevator and an hour later she was burning a stockpile of things near her husband’s boathouse.
There was that smile again on her face: the smile of triumph and…evil.