The calmer Beatrice tried to sound, the more terrified I felt. I had answered the call with speaker mode on, so Benedict, sitting beside me, heard everything clearly.He instantly accessed our home surveillance system on his phone, and sure enough, she was standing right outside our door. Her gaze was vicious, and she gripped a knife just as she had in our previous lives.At that moment, a chill ran down my spine. Thankfully, I had collected my prize without anyone else knowing. Otherwise, I would've been in deeper trouble.Irritated by my silence, Beatrice pressed on. "Lucy, where are you? Have you forgotten that we used to be the best of friends?""Apparently, we aren't, as of yesterday," I said, then hung up.From the surveillance footage, I saw her furiously kicking my door, leaving a huge dent. But that was just the beginning. All the money she had blown through ahead of time was starting to come back and crush her.For my own safety, I spent a small fortune hiring a
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