She curled her index finger around the trigger and steadied the pistol with both hands. She glanced down at the suitcase beside her feet, remembering that only moments before she had come home from a business trip. She gritted her teeth, as her finger tightened around the trigger.
Linda stared at her husband, hatred spilling from her eyes. Another pair of eyes peered fearfully from under the crisp, white sheets. She kicked the suitcase across the room, showing the two lovers some of her anger. The gorgeous blonde beneath the covers pulled herself up, exposing her naked self. Flustered, the blonde tried to cover herself up along with Linda’s husband’s help. Linda watched in horror as her husband tried to comfort the sobbing blonde.
She narrowed her eyes, steadied her hands, and pulled the trigger. Her finger didn’t stop pulling till she ran out of bullets. She let tears of frustration fall from her eyes as she looked at the red stained sheets and the two bodies in each other’s arms.