There came a voice, and the boy ran over and looked up at his father. He complained, "The bad woman wanted to bully Mom. Dad, get someone to beat her up."
As soon as Vera saw Wallace coming out of the bathroom, she burst into tears and said softly, "I... I don't blame her. I know Valery is angry at me. It's OK for her to vent her anger to me. It's all because I love you too much and can't give you to her."
There was disgust in Wallace's eyes.
"Valery, I'm disappointed with you. You used to be obedient, but now you use such despicable means to attract my attention. You are so shameless."
He held Vera in his arms and patted her gently to comfort her.
I was about to speak when I saw the boy holding a high-heeled shoe. The sharp heel was pointing at my thigh, so I quickly dodged.
I held the boy's clothes and grabbed the high heel.
I did what he wanted to do to me to him.
He suddenly screamed in pain.
Zoya rushed over and tore my hair.
"How dare you bully my son?"
I was tough.
"He's just a bastard. Why should I be afraid of him?"