Unmasking the Viper

nd the new money that maintained it. My husband, Ryan Lester, stood there, a triumphant smirk playing on his lip

like bourbon over ice, "This is Sabrina Chavez.

dress that looked out of place against the marble foyer. Before I could even form a qu

here else to go. Ryan has been so kind. I' ll be no trouble, I swear. I'

im to end this ridiculous theater. He just watched, his exp

is is a home, not a charity ward. There' s only room for

ds. "Oh, of course, ma' am. I wouldn' t dream... I could work. I can be your

cloth, and started dusting a Ming vase with an exaggerated, frantic en

a' s shoulder. "See, Jocelyn? She' s harmless. And frank

woman, this disruption, into our home and was now daring me to be the villain