Vengeance Is Best Served Cold
My biased mother brought my sister, Irene Baxter, to help me with my child.
But one day, I forgot to bring a contract to work. When I returned home, I saw two bodies entwined.
To cover up their secret, my husband, Sam Hodgson, and Irene pushed me off the tenth floor.
It was only after my death that I realized I had been nothing more than a tool for carrying on the family name.
"It's better that she's dead. Now my sweet girl can be a mom without having to go through childbirth."
"Sleeping with her was revolting; she was like a block of wood. Irene is so much better."
Even Irene had regrets. "Still, we shouldn't have pushed her down. She was smashed beyond recognition—otherwise, we might’ve been able to sell her corpse for a pretty penny."
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day they pushed me off the building.
This time, I wouldn't let any of them off the hook.
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