I'm Gonna Kill Him

​At twenty-three, Lilith is already a ghost in her own life. Trapped in a cramped trailer with a man who traded his "provider" mask for a crown of cruelty, she survives on autopilot-dodging insults, scrubbing stains, and swallowing her mother's memory to avoid Cody's hands. But when a burnt dinner turns into a brush with death, the glass-half-empty girl finally hits empty. The "perfect housewife" is gone; in her place is a woman with a plan, a steady hand, and a singular, lethal goal.