BENEATH HER ASHES
“Please.”
He glanced at his father, then at Emily lingering on her a bit longer than I liked , before finally sighing. “Goodnight,” he murmured, dragging his feet toward the stairs.
Once his footsteps faded, I turned back to Jackson and Emily.
“I have had enough of this little play,” I said, sliding the envelope toward Emily. “I know exactly who you are.”
“Delilah…” Jackson shouted at me and I just bursts out in fury breathless with anger .
“I know that you are not Amara Holt,” I said, my voice trembling with both fury and satisfaction. “You are Emily. Emily Jacobs. Jackson’s ex- wife , the pathetic loser who left her children in a burning hospital room . “
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