From 104 Degrees to Triumph: The Wife They Tried to Kill
my hands still shaking, and drove to the office. The fever
, a building whose original award-winning concept I had se
at the reception desk, a t
senses," she said, reachin
ignation, Stella. I' m here to dro
ced by a flash of fury.
am
thout even reading it, ripped it into tiny pi
e hissed. "You' re going to go to
She pulled out her phone. "Fine. Let' s
and a moment later, so did Matthew' s. He was in a hot tub, snow-covered mountains in the b
is here, and she' s being completely insubordinate. She tried to give me this ridicu
ed exploded on the
re h
a psy
r a lesson
y image on the call. I must have looked terribl
man. He saw a possession
s voice dangerously low
?" Stella asked,
unior developers. "It' s hot in the office. Mayb
it up. "That' s
cene unfold with nervous curiosity. "You two. Go get the water
ted, looking a
hrieked. "Or you
from fear, but from a profound, chilling sen
auling a heavy five-g
watching, a cruel smile pla
my lungs, my feverish body seizing from the sudden cold. The second jug followed,
ents in the chat, Stella' s triumphant face-it all blurred into a d
he sharp edge of the gla
ing crack. A flash
ld went
thew' s voice, no longer cruel and
ll did you do? Get he
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