To Become — Diabolical Modified Wife She Wishes

As she stirred the glaze, she felt a surge of dark ecstasy. This was what she had truly wanted all along. Not to be a helper, but to be the ender. The modifications had made her smarter, faster, and devoid of guilt. She was the diabolical wife—the logical extreme of a woman pushed too far and then polished to a high sheen.

Every night, the old wives wished for patience. The diabolical modified wife wishes for . diabolical modified wife she wishes to become