His Abuse, Her Undoing, His End

phone out, his thumb

drew? Your father is in surgery!" he

so she got you in on it too? Unbelievable. You both can

t a game, yo

is phone, his face red with rage.

ed over me. This was working

I asked the nurse, my voice barely a w

pathy. I dialed Andrew' s number from her phone. He answere

ell

me, An

eone else' s phone now? You' re insane, Gabrielle! A desperate, pathetic psycho! You

hun

essed in a sharp business suit, met my eyes. She gave me a small, sympathetic nod before look

orney at Law. Speci

ust as the surgeon ca

Ethan. "We did everything we could. He lost

yde. Ethan, his face etched with a grief that was turning to stone-cold anger, was making t

oom burst open. Andrew stormed in,

a finger at me. "You faked my dad' s death to get

simple, gray urn sat next to a photo of his father. He grabbed Andrew

Ethan growled, his voice thick with e

ional rage finally crumbling, repla