Her Husband's Cruel Indifference

ter dark and cold under the afternoon sun. It was suppo

voice trembling a little. He clutched his mother Sarah' s han

tall and imposing in his military-style jacket, his jaw set.

sharp and dismissive. "The aquarium is for common peop

ly, trying to mediate. "He' s been looking forward t

have changed. I have an important engagement. He can play here.

nson, his mistress. A birthday trip to the city aquarium with his

ged, her voice low. "Just f

, started to cry softly.

l indifference. He looked down at his cryi

He scoffed. "You are a Miller. You

Ethan up in his powerful arms. Ethan' s cries turn

doing?" Sarah screa

of the lake. "If he can' t even handle a small disappointment, how will he s

only five!" Sarah clawed at his arm, her nail

d onto the grass. "If he' s my son, he' ll survive. I

had ever heard. It wasn' t a test, it wa

ort, David tossed E

rribly loud in th

for a moment, then reappeared, his arms flailing wildly

scrambling to her feet an

watching his son struggle with an unnervin

d, a note of approval in his voice

Sarah was hysterical, trying to get into the water h

all hands slapping at the water with less and less forc

r. He looked at her, his ga

ing and was about to plunge in when D

ordered. "This

d, fighting against his hold, h

head we

't come

ad outwards, and then the lake was sti

disappeared, his expression unreadable. For a moment, a flicker of someth

away. "He

a raw, animalistic sound of pure agony tearing from her throat. She stared at the water,