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Bullied

Marcus Bull. Unremarkable. Unhinged. Un…stoppable?
He made my daughter’s life, my life, a living hell and got away with it. Broke the rules and stayed smug, hiding behind his tiny tribe, like he was untouchable. I hate him with a passion. It’s the only emotion I have left. Hatred.

And while the police said they could do nothing, I realised that I could do something. Because they taught me, indirectly, how to exact my vengeance.

They say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Make that woman a mother and hell shall look like a pilot light, against a mother’s inferno. And a mother who no longer has her child? A woman with nothing to lose?

Satan would bow to her.

July 2025
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