Bud Wyler, weathered by 63 years of life, wore his age like a tattered coat. His gray beard and bushy eyebrows framed a face etched with experience. In "Hell Hath No Fury," he tries to impart "relationship" knowledge to his young nephew by referring to a classic piece of literature he had learned about passion, revenge, and a woman’s unwavering resolve when scorned. Will his wise counsel fall on deaf ears?
Hell Hath No Fury
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