Bitter Jealousy

Clara was livid. She'd always known her son was clever, but she never imagined he'd use his intelligence for this kind of mischief.

"Your father and I are getting a divorce. You can ask Chloe to cook for you. I'm not obligated to do it anymore," she said.

"But I'm still your son, right? You gave birth to me, so you have to take care of me." Leo clenched his small hands into fists, staring up at he