She kept her voice low, her words coming out in rapid,
filthy name in the book, her voice shaking with rage. "I'm call
ercial trust documents," Adriene instructed, her to
over to the large bay window and stared out into the pitch-black estate gro
ed the silence of the night. It came from the di
ax. The purebred Golden Retriever her father had given her before his bankruptc
heavy wool coat and snatching a heavy metal flashlight from the desk, and sprinted out of the bedroom. She ran down
e freezing wind hit her face, carrying with it a thick,the glass doors of the greenhouse. She flicked on the flashlight.
brain shor
stomach had been sliced wide open. Thick, dark blood soaked
ay and casting crazy shadows against the glass. She reached her trembling hand out, her
ushed her lungs. But before the first sob could rip from h
oked at the dead dog, threw her hands over her mouth, and
heavy footsteps of bodyguards and staff echoed across the lawn. Fl
g finger straight at Adriene. "She did it!" Elaina sobbed, her words tum
the room. The staff stared at Adriene, t
he didn't look at the staff. She looked straight th
th the fake tears, Elaina's eyes were shining with
heek. The grief didn't vanish; it crystallized into something harder, colder. A promise. Her mind became terrifyingly c
using the scattered beams of the flas
she
a's white silk nightgown. A single,
her mouth twitched into a slow, chilling smile. It was a smile so devoi
b Adriene's arm. "Mrs. Morales, please come with me.
manded. Her voice wasn't loud, but it cut through the room like a
the entire room. Even the butler stopped
ol coat and gently, respectfully draped it over
aina. She didn't stop until she was stan
a fatal mistake," she whisper
e tried to maintain her innocent act, letting
llin's massive frame filled the doorway of the greenhouse. His chest w
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