He Forced My Family Into the Snow, Then Regretted ItChapter 1

In order to help Ethan Parker (my husband) secure the position of Head of the Family, I went to great lengths to book an entire ski resort in Colorado and take the Parker relatives on vacation.

But then I saw Ethan piloting a helicopter, descending from the sky with Sophie Miller (his so-called “best female friend”).

Margaret Parker (my mother-in-law) was overjoyed and waved at him excitedly.

“Son! Mom is here!”

The next second, she was shot in the head by the stone gun in Ethan’s hand, blood instantly staining the snow red.

“Who’s this old beggar daring to call me son?”

Sophie laughed so hard she almost doubled over.

“Ethan, look at this pathetic sight. Must be your wife’s family coming to mooch off you again!”

“How about we treat them as moving targets and play a round of snow survival?”

Ethan burst into hearty laughter, wrapping his arm around her waist.

“Brilliant! It’s about time we taught the Moore family leeches a lesson!”

He raised his hand, and tens of thousands of sharp gravel pieces rained down from the sky like a storm.

The elder members of the Parker Family panicked and scattered, screaming in terror.