His death

My crying wasn't doing anything good. I was desperate. Keron had started bleeding from every inch of his body. Blood was like sweats on him. I couldn't do anything because when l tried to stand up for him, that thing of a woman kicked me to the wall.Keron shouted at me not to intervene but how can let him be tortured to death. 

Her eyes changing colors. That's when it hit me that l had dreamt of this woman not once but many times. She had been always around us. I just couldn't try to figure it out. I wanted to get anything that l can hit her with, but still there was nothing that can hurt her the way she did to Keron. Keron might have been wrong to put me into his problems, but l can deny the fact that he is my man, my wedded husband.Am angry at him but not hate him. In the end l lifted a glass pot for flowers on the bedside and threw it towards that woman but God she is so powerful may be with magic. The glass instead turned and hit me hard in the face. Huh poor you she