The Price of Saving Him

Victor slammed his fist against the steering wheel furiously.

"That damn woman! Why does she always have to go against me?" Victor shouted.

The thought of his son sitting in prison darkened Victor's expression even further.

"Argh!" Victor roared. He could barely keep the household afloat, his wife barely spoke to him anymore, and his son was still locked up.

Everything in his life felt hopeless.