Darkness Broke My Love

My wife, Veronica Mercer, locked me in the dark basement for twenty-four hours just to vent her anger on behalf of her college junior.

I suffer from severe claustrophobia.

When she finally let me see the light of day again, she wrapped her arm around the young man and spoke in a cold, indifferent tone.

"This is just a mild lesson to teach you who you should never offend. Next time, it won't be this easy."

I nodded calmly and did not argue.

What she didn't know was that during that endless