Get dressed and meet me downstairs in five minutes, .

I've never climbed down the stairs as slow as I am climbing right now . My entire world has come crumbling down .

I've always known that he cheated , I just never expected it to happen in front of me , in my house , in my bedroom , on my bed.

With the girl I saved from poverty . She was literally crying on the sidewalk, sobbing about how she couldn't afford college and I offered her a job and apparently my husband too .

I should be crying right now , but I cant , I'm not . I dont know what's wrong with me . I'm run over.

I get down the couch and I plop down . I dont even know why I asked them to come down the stairs , what am I even going to say .

And on cue they come downstairs . Jason dressed in sweatpants , Kayla in the shortest and skin tight dress I've ever seen .

They both look so scared it makes me smirk internally . They both sit down next to each other . Dumb ass .

They watch me and I watch them . Closely examining what they're faces let me see .

Jason looks pained , guilty and I dont know caught . His eyes look disappointed but also scared .

Kayla is purposely scrunching her face to make herself look sorry. I don't know for sure what emotion she's hiding but I know that it'll tick me off.

"Why?" I ask after carefully scrutinizing them both. My voice sounds calm , too calm for this situation .

Jason visibly shivers .

"Was I not enough?" I ask again . Still no answer .

"Answer me!" I scream . They both jump and shiver in fear . Well mostly Jason does .

Now I'm standing , they both stand up. Well Kayla stands up first and then Jason stands up awkwardly.

"I said answer me ." I now through gritted teeth . I dont know how I got here but I'm right I'm in front of Kayla's face .

She pushes my shoulder away . And then smirks.

" Yes , yes you're not enough ." She says through her big smirk .

" And let me guess , you are?" I say through a smirk of my own .

" More than enough . You know all the times he spent out late ? He was with me . He chose me. " she says. Pointing her finger on my chest . After she says her last word , she points on my chest . I hold her wrist very tightly .

" And do you know who he comes to every night? He comes home to me . He calls me his wife , I have his last name . I own the company you work at , I could easily ruin you . You ungrateful , poor , dirty ,little slut with no dignity what so ever." I say and then I feel a hand across my face .

She slapped me . Jason literally gasps . I look at him . And his eyes look elsewhere other than me . This idiot really slapped me . I'm not going to hit her until she really hits me . Yes I did karate and that's what my sensei taught me.

" Oh you're going to regret that pretty soon ." I say lowly .

"You see this strip club dress , that's if it can even be considered a dress ." I say to her .

" You bought it with my money. Money I get from the company you work at." I say through gritted teeth, why cant she just hit me already . I want to fight back .

" No, no honey . Your husband bought this dress for me . " she says pointing to Jason.

I look at Jason , who literally looks bloodless right now . Like he could be out cold right now.

" How long ?" I ask him . Completely ignoring the bitch that's snarling behind me .

" I've been cheating ? " He asks . I shake my head no .

" No I already know , eight months ." I say nonchalantly.

" fourteen months ." He says . I crumble down to the ground. Well internally that is , but outside I'm staring at him . "But I've been with Kayla for nine months. "

" Why ?" I ask him. My eyes soften , he is the only one I'd let see my emotions .

" We made a deal . She'd be my mistress for a year and I'll give her more money ." He says and I just look at him like he's lost his mind .

"Yeah , it's true. And if you weren't in the picture. I'd be executive director in the company ." Kayla says to me .

" With what experience, you cheap whore ." I ask her . If I were her right now , I'd shut the fuck up.

" Oh he'd teach , the way he taught me many things ." She says licking her lips . I gag . Eww .

I turn around , and I see that Jason is aroused . At this time , he choses to be aroused ? Because of this girl . Oh this is it . Smack!!

I punch him straight across his jaw . And he falls to the floor . He doesn't know that I did karate , so I know why the punch surprised him .

The bitch behind me screams . " What have you done you stupid bitch. " she shouts at me .

Push her from my face , and then she slaps me again . My head is whipped to the side

And then I look at her with a smirk on my face .

I throw a punch at her face , I don't know if she fell or fainted but I dont give a dick . I walk towards her and then I kneel down and grab her head . I bang it on the wall like fifty times .

I drag her body to the kitchen the I hit her head on the kitchen counter . Its marble , I'm sure it can do some damage .

When I let her head go , she falls to the floor . I grab a meat pounder . Oh this is going to be fun.

I pound her back , she grunts . Jason is begging me to stop . But that is what makes me continue he's defending her .

I grab her by her hair and I pull her to the living area . I pick her up then throw her against the wall . I sit on top of her chest then I punch her face repeatedly, I want to remember what I had done on her .

Then I throw her onto the wall again . Jason holds my shoulder .

" That's enough." He says to me .

"It was never enough for you when you were cheating right ? So shut the fuck up !" I scream and then throw a punch to his face over and over again . I dig my foot -which is wearing a high and pointy heel- on his stomach . He grunts

I kick him again and again and again . And the I hear the bitch trying to sneak in on me I smirk then I turn around and punch her . She lands on the floor with an annoying grunt.

I strap my shoes off . When I see Jason trying to get up I throw them both at his head and then he falls to the floor with a loud thud .

I pick Kayla up. Everything on her is bloodied . I punch her stomach. The I hug her legs to my waist , and then I begin spinning with her on my waist. When I feel that she's dizzy enough I let go of her legs and then she goes flying from my waist her head hits the corner of our coffee table and she screams .

They're both down . I walk to the drawer and then pull out a gun . Oh , Yes ! A glock 19 . Shit is going down .

I shoot Jason on his hand and then he screams . A girly scream , a psychotic laugh escapes my mouth .

I point the gun to Kayla . "Goodnight bitch." I say to her . But Jason stops me .

" No ! Cassiey dont do it . Please " he begs for her . I go back to attending him and I smack him on the head with the gun . And he grunts again.

" I'm sorry , I'm sorry okay . I just , I couldn't stay loyal and I'm sorry ." He says and his eyes are teary .

" Just dont kill her . Please ." He begs .

" Do you , you know , l-love her?" I ask, afraid to even hear the answer .

I look at him expectantly. He nods . And my heart breaks . I dont know why he did this to me but I know he'll regret it . If not now then in the future he definitely will.

"Then I'll kill her!" I scream . I kick Jason on the face multiple times . If its not Kayla that's dying then its Jason .

I stalk over to Kayla, she's still conscious. I kick her stomach and she grunts .

"Wakey wakey pussy-hub ." I say to her . While shaking her violently. I smack her head into the wall again . And now a whole is forming .

When I look at Jason, he's on a call someone . Yes , call the police . I dont have anything to live for here . So I'll start afresh in jail .

I pick Kayla up and then I look outside , the big ole' window just staring at me . With the grey wall a few meters away , I smile heavily. A light bulb lights ontop of my head.

" idea!" I sing . I gather all my might and I do it .

I throw Kayla out the window . Her back hits the grey concrete wall and she cries . A painful cry .

Jason screams no and rushes to her side. While I smirk in an evil manner . Jason's limping and hurt . Kayla's crying and hurt . I'm broken but happy .

Could this be my happy ending? Not yet .

Blue and red lights pull up in front of the house , where we're sitting . Jason is lightly shaking Kayla to wake up . I'm sitting crossed legged while smiling. And we are all bloodied .

In a matter of seconds , police , ambulances and paparazzi are flooding our driveway .

One police officer with a clichè policeman mustache walks over to us . " Good evening , do you mind if I ask you a few questions. " he asks .

I smile at him . And Jason looks up and then looks at me with disgust . He points to me .

"She did this, she did all of this ." He says .

The police officer looks at me and then raises a brow as if he's asking it's true .

I just jump up and hand him my wrists . And then I nod . I smile at the paparazzi that is taking photos of the police while they're hand cuffing me .

He leads me to the police car . And then I get in , eager to be in jail and away from this place already .

I look back to the chaos that is sprawled out on my driveway . A driveway that our kids could have been playing in but no their dad has infidelity problems .

I see Kayla on a stretcher with Jason helping the paramedics carry her . The he gets into the ambulance. He's sobbing uncontrollably and I'm just watching .

I'm waiting for the tears , for the pain but there's none . Everything is still my heart too .

The police officer comes into the car and then looks at me through that dashboard mirror . His eyes I disapproving .

"Let's get you to prison. " he says and I squel with excitement . Finally!