g her head frantically. "Those... those accounts are f
ked up her phone, unlocked it, and shoved t
fer receipt. Beneficiary: Jair Mu
air. She lunged forward, manicu
lent, paralyzing numbness shot straight up Katelyn's arm, forcing a strangled, agonized gasp from her thro
a wet wipe from the table and meticulously clea
at logs on her screen. "Ruin her tonig
the carpet. The perfect, supportive best-friend f
nd Gemma's calves, sobbing hysterically. "He
ut, sending Katelyn sp
he Vargas trust." Gemma's voic
aught in her throat. Her eyes darted wildly, a
bastard secret was out. Her jaw trembled
efully didn't mention the paternity. She let th
ma said, leaning down until her face was inches from Katelyn's,
oked like a spasm. Snot and tears sme
d Katelyn's pale, wet cheek
I ever see you near Bri
t. She ripped the door open
d with a group of three
up, her disheveled hair, the frantic, animalistic look in
ation of being looked down upon by the elite burned
glared at Gemma, who stood per
un around and sprinted down the hal
les coiled. She couldn't let th
s dug into the thick carpet, c
She grabbed the heavy stone banister with bo
er. She looked past Katelyn's shoulder, st
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