48

Grace found me eating fried chicken begrudgingly. She approached the table, sat across from me, grabbed a piece of chicken, and started eating it too.

“I thought you had died, that’s why I came. But here you are, clogging your arteries with grease,” she said.

I set the piece of chicken aside and looked at her.

“I want to consult something with you,” I said.

She nodded.

“Is it okay to want revenge in my condition?” She put the chicken aside and smiled at me.

“It depends, does it involve any corpses?” she asked.

I shook my head.

“Then it’s fine, I don’t think it’ll affect your baby. But who do you want revenge on?” she asked curiously.

I smiled more broadly and went back to eating my piece of chicken.

“Debbie and Nora. I found out those bastards lied to Hayden. They told him I was in a hotel with Matteo,” I told her.

“Go all out and without mercy, those bitches deserve the worst,” she said.

I nodded.

“What do you have in mind?” she asked.

I smiled maliciously.

“I know Nora likes Hayden,