I Was About to Marry My Mistress, 30 Years Younger Than Me.

You do not even know what the word means!”

She lifted the old photograph up to the glass pane.

“You have no idea what you have been told today.”

“I know for a fact that you physically struck my daughter,” I stated firmly through the door.

Her dark eyes briefly shifted toward little Leo, who was hiding behind my legs.

“And you are really going to take the word of a frightened three-year-old child who has no idea what he saw?”