Chapter 13

Sam staggered as the force of the slap almost sent him down. With his hands on his cheeks, he looked at his father's red eye who was glaring at him.

"Don't ever mention my wife, she is the beginning of my predicament, I love her, I love her so much, it was that bastard called cancer that took her away from me"

He said, sniffing hard inorder not to cry. "She is always my wife, my wife" he said before he stood up and dragged himself inside.

Sam's mind started thinking of reasons that could have triggered his father to get drunk and he felt someone might have provoked him using his wife.

Without thinking much, Sam quickly cleared up the house and spray mint to reduce the smell of the alcohol that was in the house.

He changed his wear and walked out of the house toward his friends house to finish up his project.

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"Good morning princess" Beatrice greated as she saw Joy walking down from the stairs like a model. "Morning, aunty Beatrice" she replied with a smile.

Beatrice pulled out h