prologue

He stopped and stood silent, his body frozen in shock; his mind trying to comprehend what he was looking at as time ticked off the clock.

He beheld the look of pleasure and passion in her eyes as she gave everything he cherished to another, his own brother.

His body began to tremble, his emotions ran hot. He was going to kill them right there on the spot.

He walked into the kitchen and tried to grab a knife, he wasn't going to listen to anything they've got to say. They heard him open the drawers and panic filled the air. They were caught red handed and could only just stand there in awe.

He screamed at them, threatened and smashed everything on sight.

This was it for him!

He would deal with this tonight!...

She tried to walk up and grab him but something held her In place; she knew something was wrong by the look of pain on his face. he fell down on the floor, overwhelmed with grief, he knew it was too much too much for him to bear and that he would find no relief. Gradually his voice began to fade away as his anger entwined with the rage in his blood spilled out along his blade.

All the screams came to a halt and he felt no more fear. The dawn of a new day shall never shine on him for he would not be here to welcome it. He prayed the dark would come take him away. His body stiffened, and he knew that his time was nigh.

She quickly crawled to his side and took him into her arms and whispered to him.

"I'm sorry love; you know I am. Please don't leave me. I'm so sorry, please don't die, it isn't what you think".

She told Ernest to quickly get help as she prayed to God that his life be spared.

His last words to her before he became unconscious were..."I wanted you to be the mother of my unborn children"...