Breaking in the house

On the way back from the police station I decided to stop at my villa and put on the air conditions as that evening a very good friend of mine was coming from the States .I call my friend double "m" or mad man. He was my roommate when I was studying in Los Angeles. We become very good friends and I visit him every year and he has visited me a couple of times the last time he came I was married to Sara and we just had a baby. He was in love with Tamara usually he finds small babies ugly but he said for the first time he has seen a beautiful baby.He was so bestowed with Tamara that we had to drag him out of the house. I opened the door of my villa and was shocked to see the house in a mess. There was juices spilled on the floor,the sofas were slashed most probably with a knife,the curtains were on the floor all torn in pieces. My beautiful and expensive painting was punctured into many holes. I walked to the kitchen there was broken pieces of glasses everywhere whoever was here meant to really damage my property. I saw a cigarette butt in the sink and chewing gum in a glass in the sink, immediately I knew the culprit. I called 999 and in a few minutes the police and CID were at my house.Upstairs all the curtains were ripped,all my clothes were cut in pieces, my designer jeans and T-Shirts were all cut, the dishdashas were torn too . My expensive shoes were slashed and funny enough even my mattresse was slashed. The CID took fingerprints and photos of all the damage . They asked me if I had any idea who has done this. I told them that it was definitely my wife, she is the only one capable of such destruction. Also she had warned me that she would come to the house and show me what she could do . They told me that whoever came to the house came through the sliding door and that I did not put the latch on the door so it was easier for the person to break in. I informed my parents of the latest incident and my mother cautioned me not to sleep in the house alone as she is capable of harming me. I picked up my friend at the airport and we went straight to my place . He was shocked and said only a lunatic can do such a thing and mad man and me spent hours cleaning and mopping the floor.Mad Man could not believe that Sara could do such a thing but he said she is dangerous and is capable of anything. We locked our doors making sure all the slide doors were secured . In the morning I got a message from Sara " I am proud at what I have done and this is just the beginning you are dealing with a tough cookie go to your mama and cry baby"