The Lost Heiress's Glorious Return
When Arlene returned from the dead a few months ago, she had seemed unprepared, easy to manipulate.
But every single move I made against her had backfired spectacularly.
Not this time.
This time, I had her cornered.
I had managed to lure Cole to Las Vegas, and soon enough, Arlene’s well-hidden secrets would be out in the open for the world to see.
The old woman suddenly raised her hand, her face contorting into something between disappointment and disdain. Then she uttered a name that made my blood run cold.
“Sharon Tate McRae.”
I gasped, my fingers instinctively gripping the edge of my desk.
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