No Turning Back
No Turning Back part 1 of 2 By Morpheus I clenched my fists together, staring intently at my wife Evelyn who had a look of fury on her face. Her soft brown hair was swept backwards, though several strands fell across her pretty face. And even from her shorter height of 5 foot 6, she still made quite an intimidating sight. "You fucking bastard." Evelyn screamed, advancing towards me menacingly. "I can't believe you were sleeping with that fucking tramp. How could...