The Chef's Bitter Recipe for Revenge

I was once a world-renowned master chef.

Three years after marrying into my wife's wealthy family for love, I accidentally swatted a mosquito while cooking dinner.

My wife, Vivian, threw a massive fit, claiming I had destroyed her most precious collector's piece.

She demanded that I get on my knees and apologize to the dead insect.

I thought she had completely lost her mind.

Yet she grabbed the back of my neck, forcing my head downward.

"Sean, open your damn eyes and look!" she snarled. "This is the auction certificate for an ultra-rare golden-bellied long-proboscis mosquito!