ocialites held their breath, their teacups forgott
trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth. Then,
her voice dangerously soft.
her stepmother, who i
ould hear her clearly. "Let's talk about last week. About the phone call you made, telling me Grandmother Eleanor was on her deathb
he other women exchanged s
er composure shattering. "You're
half a million dollars that was transferred out of Veronica's private account two days before she died. Wher
panic flashed in Lydia's eyes. This w
shrill with desperation. "Get this l
private security, emerged from the hallway. They
but it was useless. They were too strong. Th
r them, her face contorted with rage. "Let her s
He was still standing in the same spot, watching her being dragged away, his face an unreadable mas
t move. He
of the hall. One of them unlocked it and threw it open
kness, lost her footing, and fell
e sound of a key turning in the lock
gasps. The combination of the fever, the hunger, the violent struggle, a
ight or sound. A wave of vertigo washed over her. Her head swam,
bling, and finally, the darkness outside was matched by
cialites had made their hasty, awkward excuse
stood before the locked study door. He pl
g. A profound, u
lence from the boathouse. A cold knot of dread tightened in his
. His knuckles turned white. One turn. That's all
in his mind. The ghost of his certainty, his righteou
, a man at war with himself. The desire to punis
he let his hand fall from the
the front door of the to
th fury and fear, roa
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