She takes a step towards the front doors and I shift in front of her. “You are never going to talk to your daughter again.”
“We’re family. We need to—”
“You need to get away from me right now. Before I decide to kill you for hurting my wife.”
She inhales sharply. “You wouldn’t kill your wife’s mother.”
I chuckle darkly. “Then you don’t know a f*****g thing about me. If you touch my wife again, I’ll end you. If you so much as breathe the same air as her, I’ll pop your lungs like balloons and watch you choke. If I even hear your name whispered by anyone in my vicinity, I will hunt you down and make you wish you had never been born.”
She’s pale now. She takes another step back and falls off the curb. Only barely does she catch herself on the bumper of a parked car to keep from spilling i
