Chapter 45

Kenna

I clench my fists and feel like screaming. Anger bubbles inside my stomach to my chest, my driver glances in his rearview. I smile not letting him know what inner turmoil I am experiencing right now. If Violet was anywhere near me I would for sure slap her and shake her. Is she following me? Why would she even do that? What is wrong with this woman? She’s like a bad taste in your mouth you just can’t get rid of.

Exasperated, I message her back.

And what exactly did I get up to this evening you fucking bitch?

I have pictures of you leaving Macey’s with your whore best friend, who sleeps with so many men it surprises me she has no diseases. And you were with two hockey players.

Why are you having me followed?

Don’t be pathetic, Kenna. I want the rest of the money. I stare at the phone wanting to slide the window down and throw it out.

You have no right having me followed, it is an invasion of my privacy. You are stalking me, I can have something done about that, Violet. You shoul