Justice for the Vance Heiress
he morning sun streaming into
ll in my mouth, memories of screeching tir
taged hit-and-run, his neat soluti
e I ha
ng at the date-my wedding da
of broken bones and crus
ielle, in my custom wedding dress
he humiliation and betrayal I endured in my fi
concerned father, but his eyes were cold and ful
as hysterical, just as he did
issed, "And I control you.
shing weight of powerlessness
d it burned, rep
his nightmare, this perfec
g was differ
on that dark road;
ly, there would be no Vance family lef
lsafe: an encrypted flash drive
ion, a dossier so damning it would
button, I launched the nuclear option, sending
and they didn' t even