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🚨 Breaking Story: “Larry Wants to Divorce Bethany After the Deadly Secret — What He Found Shocked Everyone” 😱
A Long, Dramatic Story
Larry Thompson always believed his marriage to Bethany was unbreakable. For twelve years, they had lived in a charming blue house at the edge of Willowbrook, a town where secrets buried under quiet smiles had a way of rising back to the surface. Larry was a carpenter—steady, calm, and loyal. Bethany, a talented florist, was known for her bright arrangements and even brighter laughter.
But laughter can be the perfect mask.
And Bethany had worn hers well.
Chapter 1 — The Uneasy Rumor
It began with a whisper.
One chilly November morning, Larry stopped by the local café before heading to the workshop. As he stood waiting for his coffee, he overheard two elderly women at the next table.
“Poor Larry… if he only knew what she’s been hiding,” one said.
“Deadly business, that is,” the other murmured.
Larry felt the blood drain from his face.
Deadly?
They noticed him staring, hushed instantly, and slipped out of the café without another word.
From that day on, a knot of dread twisted in his chest.
Chapter 2 — The Locked Room
Bethany had always kept a small shed behind the house, claiming it was for her “special arrangements.” She forbade anyone from entering, including Larry.
One night, unable to shake the whispers, he went outside after Bethany had fallen asleep. The shed’s metal lock glinted under the moonlight. For the first time in years, he tried the doorknob.
Locked.
But something strange caught his eye: a faint reddish smear near the handle.
Larry stepped back. Was that… blood?
The next day, while Bethany ran errands, he returned with a spare set of tools. His heartbeat thundered as he used a thin metal pick to pry the lock. It clicked open with unsettling ease.
The door creaked.
And what lay inside froze him to the core.
Chapter 3 — The Deadly Secret
The shed was filled with flower arrangements—beautiful, elaborate bouquets. But they weren’t made from normal flowers.
Each bouquet was laced with poisonous plants:
Oleander. Belladonna. Nightshade. Hemlock.
Some were rare, some illegal to grow in the state.
But the worst part wasn't the plants.
It was the letters.
Stacked neatly on a wooden table were sealed envelopes addressed to various townspeople—individuals who had recently fallen mysteriously ill. Some were still in the hospital. Others… hadn’t survived.
And every envelope was signed in Bethany’s elegant handwriting:
“A Gift From Bethany’s Blossoms.”
Larry felt as though the air had been sucked from his lungs. He stumbled back, hands shaking.
Bethany wasn’t just making bouquets.
She was delivering death.
Chapter 4 — A Wife’s True Face
That evening, he confronted her.
Bethany entered the living room, humming a tune. When she saw the envelopes spread out on the table, the color drained from her face.
“Larry… you weren’t supposed to see those.”
“Bethany, why?” Larry’s voice cracked. “What have you done?”
Her smile twisted into something cold.
“You remember what they did to my family,” she whispered. “People think they can escape justice. I simply made sure they didn’t.”
Larry stared, horrified. He had known about the tragedy from her past—but never imagined she’d taken justice into her own hands.
“And you were next,” she added quietly. “Because you pried. Because you doubted me.”
His blood ran cold.
Chapter 5 — The Escape
Bethany reached into her pocket.
Larry lunged backward, knocking over a lamp. The room plunged into darkness. He heard her footsteps, quick and frantic, the sound of something metallic clinking.
Larry bolted out the front door and ran to the neighbor’s house. He pounded on the door until Mr. Collins answered, startled.
Within minutes, sirens wailed down the street.
But when the police burst into the Thompsons’ home, Bethany was gone—leaving behind only her poisonous bouquets and a chilling note:
“You broke my trust, Larry. And now I’ll break what’s left of your life.”
Chapter 6 — The Aftermath
The town erupted with fear.
Investigators swept the shed, confirming the poisons and tying them to multiple “accidental” deaths. Bethany became one of the most wanted fugitives in the state, though some whispered she was still hiding somewhere in Willowbrook—waiting.
Larry, traumatized but alive, filed for divorce the next morning.
“I married a woman,” he told the sheriff,
“but lived with a monster.”
Final Chapter — The Shocking Twist
Weeks passed.
One snowy evening, Larry returned home to collect a few belongings before officially moving out. As he opened the door, something bright caught his eye on the kitchen table:
A fresh bouquet of white lilies—dangerously toxic ones.
Beside them, a note in her handwriting:
“Miss me?”
Larry staggered back.
Bethany had been there.
Inside the house.
And she wasn’t done.
The deadly florist of Willowbrook had vanished once more…
But everyone knew:
She would return.
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