His Cruelest Game

ates, the long gravel drive, the massive house that h

I sat on the edge of the bed, and the memory I

h was in the passenger seat, crying. She and Ethan had a terrib

ah," she had sobbed. "

ngry. Let's just go home. W

ss of tears and makeup. "He'll le

ct, she lunged for

it hard t

control, but it was too late. We hydroplaned, spinning acr

g" ever since. I let Ethan believe it. I let e

han must have known. He must have known

He just wanted someone to blam

nge in me. The way I looked at him. Th

to escalate

nch. A woman got out. She was tall, sophisticated, wi

oth as silk. "This is Isabella. She's my new physic

d, perfect smile. She

ed a proper room. You can move your things to the old tack room in the