His Betrayal, Her Fatal End
pain in her heart was soon overshadowed by a different kind of fear
hed back to Martha's apartment to get some money
rtha sneered, blocking the door. "Sti
her," Ava said, her voice
, a harsh, ugly sound. "That old h
fire in Ava. "Don't you
hit the plaster with a sickening thud. Pain exploded behind her eyes, but all s
apartment, the door was slightly ajar.he door open
a pool of her own blood. Her eyes were c
r side, her hands shaking so b
e ICU. Ava was left alone in the hallway, her grandmother's bloodstains on her dress, her face streaked with tear
ak-in gone wrong. They asked if Rose had any enemies. Av
was a lawyer. The best lawy
the day. He saw her battered appearance, her tear-stai
I told
ting him off. "She's in the ICU. Someone a
r cheap, blood-stained clothes. A cynical smile touch
in the face. It was a
the last of her pride crum
"I'm sorry about your grandmother. But I'm not t
ad been haunting her, a desperate, hypothetical plea. "Liam... if
oe's mother. She's my future mother-in-
told her everything she needed to know. In his w
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