One Bowl of Toad Soup Sent My Ex-Husband's Entire Family to Their Doom

After three years of marriage, I'd become my in-laws' unpaid housekeeper, forced to swallow countless folk remedies meant to make me conceive. The most disgusting one was a soup made from boiled live frogs.

I threw up until I could barely see straight. All I got in return was my husband's accusation that I was "too delicate" and my mother-in-law's curses.

On my birthday, he brought his pregnant mistress into our home and slapped divorce papers in my face, telling me to get out.

They thought I would cry and beg for mercy.

They didn't know that the moment that frog soup was forced down my throat, the woman they could push around had already died.

Now I hold the evidence of their crimes and watch them kneel and beg for mercy.

Too late.

I'll repay the debt for that bowl of frog soup by driving their whole family to ruin!