After My Son Was Bullied, I Beat Up Husband’s Family

Sadie and Leticia were dumbfounded on the ground.

Sadie was the first to snap back to reality. She jumped up and touched Felix's face, distressed, "Son, does it hurt?"

Leticia also got up and surrounded Felix, instigating, "Felix, you've married a viper! She's going to turn the Galvan family upside down!"

Felix covered his face, still looking at me in disbelief.

I sent my son to his room and quickly ran to the kitchen to grab a kitchen knife.

They were so scared that they kept retreating.

I slammed the knife on the table. "Shout! Why aren't you shouting anymore? If you shout again, I'll slice you up one by one!"

Sadie's face turned pale. "Kaitlyn, don't be impulsive!"

Leticia was also trembling. "It's illegal to kill, you have to think of Kane!"

I pointed the knife at the door. "You two! Get out of my house now!"

Felix, afraid they would provoke me further, hurriedly drove them away.

"Son, that viper won't hurt you, right?"

"Mom, she won't. Kaitlyn loves Felix. Let's go quickly. Felix will handle this."

The room finally became quiet.

Felix resumed his gentle demeanor. "Alright, honey, don't be angry anymore. Look at you, you were so fierce, scaring them away, and you even hit me. You've vented enough, put the knife down, be good."

My initially calm emotions exploded instantly.

Obviously, the one who suffered just now was my son!

I was the one facing their family's insults and forced to apologize!

Yet he thought I was fierce! That I scared them!

In the end, I was the sinner!

I broke down completely, hysterically shouting, "In your eyes, everything is my fault! Your sister is aggrieved, your mom is aggrieved! But I am not a person!"

Felix impatiently said, "Can you stop being so unreasonable? How did you become like this? It's really incomprehensible! Calm down yourself!"

With that, he sat on the sofa and started watching TV.

As if everything had nothing to do with him.

I suddenly felt disheartened, the infatuation seemed to be suddenly pulled out of my brain.

I coldly said, "Felix, let's get a divorce."

Felix still watched TV without moving.

I walked straight back to the room, picked up my son, and headed out.

Felix realized I was serious, quickly chased after me, and grabbed me. "Have you had enough?"

I sneered, "What? Get your filthy hand off my shoulder."

He didn't let go.

I put my son down. "Son, turn around."

My son obediently turned his back to us.

I grabbed Felix by the hair, swung my hand, and slapped him in the face. "If you mess with me again, I'll slam you against the wall and you won't be able to get off!"

Felix fought back while cursing, "Shrew! Shrew!"

I laughed mockingly, "Did you just meet me today?"

Probably, I had been playing the virtuous wife and loving mother for so long that he forgot I was the queen bee at Anaville University!

He stopped fighting back and resigned himself.

I clapped my hands, picked up my son, and left in high spirits.

I had to say, sometimes it felt great to be a shrew!