How lucky, I thought, to have access to such a generous model on which to base my way of thinking. How sad, that her words meant nothing to me, that I was filled instead with a white-hot rage that would not be sated until I had won this divorce and reduced the man who hurt me to rubble, razed his cities to the ground and salted the earth so nothing would ever grow there. Merris had been correct in every way, but that was not the way we would proceed.
GET HIS ASS!!!!
