Inheritance of Lies: The Daughter's Revenge

hound bus, his hand on my back, promising a ne

rding this very bus, his hands closed around my throat. I remembered th

ally stolen by Jake' s family, the Millers. They' d taken me in after Grandma died, only to exploit every cent, while Bri

ny? To the quiet exploitation that turned my father's honorable memory into a tool

st board the bus; I'll wait. I' ll make them wait. Because this second chance isn't about escaping-it's