Anger raged through her body as she held the gun tight, her painted red fingertips stood out on the black trigger as she took pride in holding it.

She let her red painted smile shine brightly as she stood alone in the room.

Ambrosia let power run through her body, she let the sinner of pain run through her body. She had crafted the perfect plan to get back at her ex-husband, she had the perfect plan to show him how powerful she could really be without him.

Ambrosia knew. Ambrosia knew what she needed and what she wanted.

She wanted him to suffer her wrath.

After everything he thought he had done for her, it was time she really showed him how much he deserved it.