Sweet Revenge in a Poison Cake

"Matthew! Thank God," I sobbed, pressing my sweaty forehead against the locked door. "You need to come home right now. Ethan locked my mother in her room and she's having a massive asthma attack. I can't get the door open!"

"We don't care! Dad said she needs to die!"

Those were the last words I heard before my mother suffocated to death.

I gave Matthew Thorne seven years of my life. But on the day of my mother's funeral, he and his monster of a son were joyfully welcoming back his gorgeous ex-wife.