g her head frantically. "Those... those accounts are f
ked up her phone, unlocked it, and shoved t
eipt. The beneficiary name was Jair Murp
of air. She lunged forward, her man
oint. A violent, paralyzing numbness shot straight up Katelyn's arm, forcing a suppressed, agonizing gasp from her
wet wipe from the table and meticulously clea
at logs on her screen. "Ruin her tonig
to the carpet. The perfect, supportive best friend f
nd Gemma's calves, sobbing hysterically. "He
ut, sending Katelyn sp
Vargas trust," Gemma said, her vo
aught in her throat. Her eyes darted wildly, a
bastard secret was out. Her jaw trembled
efully didn't mention the paternity. She let th
mma said, leaning down so her face was inches from Katelyn's. "
oked like a spasm. Snot and tears sme
d Katelyn's pale, wet cheek
I ever see you near Bri
t. She ripped the door open
d with a group of three
akeup, her disheveled hair, and the frantic, animalistic loo
ation of being looked down upon by the elite burned
glared at Gemma, who stood per
un around and sprinted down the hal
les coiled. She couldn't let th
s dug into the thick carpet, c
She grabbed the heavy stone banister with both
er. She looked past Katelyn's shoulder, st
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