“BUT I DIDN’T WRITE THAT!!!” Norman was the only person who knew my phone password! Rage at him for wrecking my dream boiled up. Right then, a decision formed — I was going to teach him **A LESSON HE WOULDN’T FORGET.** Norman stood in the kitchen, looking as pleased as if he’d hit the jackpot. “Hi, honey,” I said sweetly. All I could picture was Norman’s face when he discovered what I’d planned. My sweet demeanor completely took him by surprise. “I have a surprise for *you*, darling,” I purred, batting my eyelashes. Norman puffed out his chest, clearly loving this new dynamic. I led him to the living room, where a laptop sat open on the coffee table.
I pointed to the screen. “I posted a little something for you.”
His smile faltered as he read the words I’d so carefully chosen.
The blood drained from his face, replaced by a look of pure terror as he began to comprehend. ⬇️⬇️⬇️
