It’s been weeks since the young, innocent girl has left the Other World, ever since the incident occurred, Other Mother has been horrible to anyone who ever crosses her path, during dinner, she’d yell and leave the table without even taking a glance at her meal, and came today she yelled at me and threw the plate of food I made for her at me, I stood up and looked at her, done with her attitude and how she’s been acting, I clenched my fist but calmed down, retreating back to my office and realizing how much power I had back when we had our beautiful child, Jimmy, Other Mother always treated me nicely and would always apologized even when she didn’t do anything wrong. 
But now, that Other Mother is gone, she became something else which horrifies me yet makes me curious, a person with a secret life and she is planning something with her devious smile and evil eyes, whenever she looks around, it almost represents a predator, scanning the area and seeing what their prey's next move is. 
I have hated the feeling of being caged, small, and vulnerable in her eyes, I am not prey in general, meaning she has no control over me, and I will break free from these horrible chains that restrain me from even saying my opinion. This relationship was lovely, it bloomed and grew until the grief overtook Other Mother, controlling her to keep things close to her due to losing Jimmy, oh her smile, her laugh, her eyes sparkled when Jimmy was with her, all she is now is a nasty, rude, cold woman. 
I will not be under her control, I had talked to her before, wanting our marriage to be equal again but she always disagreed, so looks like I would have to regain the control I lost and see how she would like it. 
I have decided to start making dinner and slowly each day, her cup has one more drop of poison than the day before had, once I see her dying face, she will know not to treat me with such disgrace.