Want her dead

Sheila stared out the window of her penthouse, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against the glass. She despised the mere thought of Linda being near Peter, the man she believed was rightfully hers. It made her blood boil with jealousy and anger. Something had to be done, and she knew just the person to take care of her little problem.

All her life she had always wanted Peter and merely knowing the fact that Linda and Peter were kind of close made her blood boil with anger she couldn't believe that yet again another person was trying to take Peter away from her after all the stress she has gone through into removing notice from the picture. But sadly there was nothing to hold Linda on Sheila didn't even know her well but she knew that there was something about her that seemed very familiar and even the way she spoke and worked seemed like something that Sheila had seen once in a life but Sheila brought the talking me not even want you to think about the possibilities of Linda bein