Wrecking My Ex-husband
He looked at her, wide-eyed, choking on his own breath.
“K-Kim...why...?”
She yanked it out and drove it back in again, harder this time. With purpose.
“No one,” she said softly, her lips just inches from his ear, “is ruining my happy ending.”
He fell to the floor, blood pooling beneath him, his hands trying feebly to stop the flow.
Kimberly crouched beside him, not a drop on her clothes, her heels still perfectly polished.
She looked at him, watching the life drain from his eyes, and tilted her head.
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