Love Surges Like Tides, Pain Cuts Like Wind

The daughter of his first lover had a severe allergic reaction to the apple pie I made and was rushed to the hospital.

After finding out, my husband Leonard Sutton summoned me and our daughter to the hospital in the middle of the night.

In front of all the other patients' families, he had someone pin me down in front of the vomit-stained apple pie.

"If you finish eating this filthy thing you made, I’ll let go of what Sally and her daughter suffered tonight."

I refused.

Leonard leisurely lit a cigarette, then reached out and fed a peeled shrimp to our daughter, who was allergic to seafood.