Math returned home late in the night, unaware of the chaos happening in his younger brother's house or of Regina, Gwen and Pearl's dilemma.
He was reeking of cheap liquor and heavy cigarettes, as he staggered to his wife's bedroom with only one intention in his mind- to devour her.
He had been patient with her all these while for the sake of his children, giving her time to adjust to his presence. But not anymore.
His loins burned for her and he was desperate to feast on her sweet and succulent body after more than a decade of touching her.
When he finally got to her bedroom door, he was expecting it to be locked as usual. But to his surprise, it wasn't just unlocked. It was wide open as if Lillian was expecting him.
