"Why are you coming back now?" She questions rudely."I'm so sorry, I think I'm a bit early today and not late." A slap lands on his face. "How foolish you are, I'm asking why you're returning earlier than usual and you're saying something else." He gritted his teeth and was fuming with anger. But he gulped the anger."I was stuck in the traffic.""Will you answer my question?" Scarlett barks. "I'm not feeling quite okay, that's why I returned home." "What a weakling, you are such an asshole. Imagine coming to my workplace to spy on me like I was some kid, pretending to have a surprise for me," she glared him as if he is only a stone with no ears and emotions."Do you think I'm a child or that submissive wife you guys dominate over." She spat on his face, he wiped away her saliva gently from his face. "I wanted to divorce you, but I changed my mind. At least you're not all that useless but useful in keeping the house clean, cooking and doing other things." "Arrghh!" Another s

"Yes sir, I'm Eric Woodley, my wife is Scarlett Woodley and I came here in search of her, she isn't picking my call." Just as he is saying this, the gate opens and she storms out walking straight to him, Eric is surprised to see her. How did she know I'm here? Who told her? Eric's legs begin to shake, he shivers in fear, the kind of eyes that she is staring at him with is not something to be comprehended, he hasn't seen her so aggressive like this before and wonders what's going on that is making her behave this way."Hey, why are you here?" She questions holding the collar of his shirt."Hello, can you please calm down ma'am. Be civilized." Another officer urges from behind, the one that humiliated him with his eyes would never warn Scarlett because he desires this to happen to him. Eric stares into his face and it's glowing with delight. He's certain that this is what he wanted. Scarlett loosens the grip on him as the officer says this and finally lets go of him. "Can you tell m

He wanted to know whether he is doing right to take decision or following Scarlet like a puppet is right.As he walks up to his house, Scarlett is sitting at the chair like a devil. He saw her then his heart lit up with happiness."Finally, you are back home." Eric said, taking steps towards her.She stopped him showing her palm on his face. "It's my house. Not yours. So, obviously I will be back home. I am not like you a pet to whom I am giving a house to leave," she flared her nostrils and slapped on his face.He winced in pain but he wanted to end this.He looks down, behaving like the ever submissive husband."Go and clean my room,now,*She yelled angrily on him.After cleaning the room, he'as about to return to his room when Scarlett stops him on the way with their son in her arms. "Where do you think you're going?" "To my room, I'm tired." "Hmm," she scoffs. "When you didn't bring in the right amount of money, you want to go and sleep?" "What am I supposed to do?" "Good,

As usual, Scarlett abuses him as he returns even with the accurate amount of money he brought, she adds to her complaint by questioning why he came back so early. It was 10:45 PM when he came back, meanwhile she was expecting him to come back at around 11 PM or any minute past twelve. Eric smirked to her ungrateful attitude, he received a slap before he went to bed. She found that disrespectful, and she ought to punish him. She warned him never to disrespect her, lest she'd hire a gang and ask them to strip and beat him outside where everyone can see."I'll personally film it and get it into the internet and the whole world would get to see you." This particular statement of all she made reoccurs in Eric's mind as he prepares to sleep, even recurring in his dreams. "I'm gonna avenge all these insults," he says to himself on his bed with a wicked grin. "So sad she doesn't know I'm the new CEO of the Hollywood that's making her boost she too much." He decided inside him to keep bein

He becomes unsteady not because of what Carlos told him about his wife but he assumes he was not who he is now, it would be disastrous. Scarlett was serious about kicking him out of her life, he is pretty shocked by her buying a family home, who knows if she isn't pregnant already for her boyfriend. He is puzzled at how everything is taking place without his knowledge. He knows his worth now and can never let any of those things bother him now. The time draws near for his private class with Mr Harkinson, it's a few minutes to nine. The dressing room assigned specially for him is just by the adjoining room, he takes excuse from his granddad and hastens over, sliding the door half-closed. He walks around the thousands of pairs of corporate wear his dad has ordered for him, many expensive suits, various colors and textures which he has never seen anyone wear before. They are specially made for him. If not for protocol, he would just go for casual wear after all this wasn't his resum