A Blissful Night with My Step-Father
Always," she said.
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Meanwhile, Lucy paced furiously around the dark guest house, her mind whirling with schemes of revenge. She had not come as far as she had only to lose it all. If the board wanted a fight, they would get one.
Her phone buzzed on the table and she snatched it up, peering at caller ID; a little smile danced upon her lips as she answered.
"It's time," she said, cold and deliberate.
The voice on the other end spoke briefly, and Lucy's smile grew bigger. "Good. Make sure everything is ready. I want no mistakes."
As she ended the call, Lucy turned toward the stack of papers on the table-plans for a takeover that would render the board's d