“What will happen to me? Will you make me disappear as well if you catch me with another man?” I stop at the bottom of the stairs and lift her chin with two fingers as I speak with chilling calm. “Will I catch you with another man, Mrs. King?” She shakes her head twice. “Then the question is redundant.” “And what if it happens…hypothetically?” “Hypothetically, I’ll claim you on his corpse so you recall who the fuck you belong to.”
