It should have been easy.
It was all about Revenge.
I had one woman to find. Marry her and put my baby in her belly.
Clinical. Cold. Ruthless. That's me. My father's son.
Then I met her.
All American Girl. Goddess. Broken Angel.
"It is more important that innocence is protected than it is that guilt be punished."
Guess what? I didn't listen.
I spun my web and trapped her inside.
Then I took her to Hell.
When you play with fire - someone always gets burned.