The Heiress They Left For Dead

heavy in my living room: "Ms.

of grief silently, sacrificing everyt

r Wall Street fortune, celebrated

alive and smiling, introducing my sis

bandoning me as a mere tool, meant for

hing, stood by silently while I was dra

y head; the last thing I saw was

ng the same news, but this time, the baby crying

dn't churn with grief, b

ed tear roll down my che

nts..." I whispered, ready to