Your Wife Is Dead

Grey scoffed as he looked at his father's company, he walked in without sparing any staff a glance until he got to his father's office. Without knocking, he entered and found his father f**king a whore in the doggy style.

"Nice style" he mocked, both the whore and his father were both shocked when they saw him smiling at them.

"You!! Get out of your now!!" His father shouted but he didn't move an inch away from his spot, instead he glared at the whore who shivered when she saw his evil glare.

"Leave this instant" he said in a commanding tone and his father was looking displeased because Grey had ruined his day with the whore.

"What do you want?" Grey father asked as he buckled his trouser,the whore went out of the room when she had worn her clothes.

"I came to tell you that your wife is dead" Grey replied and sat on the couch in the office.

"You killed her didn't you?" His father asked again with a low voice and sat in his seat.

"Yes I did, she was the one behind what had happened to