Who Do You Think Their Father Is?

"Smack! Smack!" In the blink of an eye two tight slaps descended on both sides of Linda's cheeks in quick successions.

Everywhere went quiet and one could literally hear a pin drop at the silence that ensued.

"I let you go six years ago because I couldn't get evidence, not because I didn't know that you were the one behind it. But you still have the gut to ceaselessly defame me. And now you dare call my children bastards?"

Kathleen's tone was cold enough to send a chill down anyone's spin. And the aura emanating from her at that moment was so intimidating that those mouths that were running ceaselessly became shut instantly.

Nobody dared utter another word as they saw how the previously calm and quiet woman that didn't look like the one they were dicing, suddenly turned furious, seething with rage.

After the slap, Linda's cheeks were as red as a monkey's butt, and she was shivering with fright.