My Sweet Revenge: An Heiress's Reckoning

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arms, his voice a s

ients. You know how it

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wife. Her birthday. It' s just business, Gabby. It'

lieved every word. This time, I just nod,

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king my hair. "Don't yo

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of friends, and of cour

tell her, and she beams, a sha

I pretend to go to bed. I leave my door slightly ajar and wait. I

hear it. Whispers from

h fear, but with cold adrenaline. I creep to

b has his back to the house, Molly is fac

petulant whine. "I' m tired of hiding in the basement, Caleb

ries on the still night air. "The trust fund is locked

the plan?"

worked on her parents. An accident. Something clean. So

onster, but hearing him admit to murdering my par

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Molly asks, a hint

ke I arranged for that mugger to give you a little shove. Best inves

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