"Before we start, I put a sleeping pill in the wife's milk,No matter how loud we get tonight, she won't wake up."
The mistress whispered with a cruel smile.
Nora Hearst lay hidden beneath the bed, listening to the ragged breathing of her husband and her so-called best friend on their marital bed.
They even found her wheelchair too much of an obstacle, casually dragging her fragile body onto the freezing floor.
The man who had pursued her for four years
a man who once claimed he would die for her——was now whispering to that woman:
"Nora can't satisfy me, but you... you're wild enough."
Her hand tightened around the voice recorder hidden in her sleeve.
Memories flooded back: the car accident where she sacrificed her legs to save his life, and the precious surprise growing inside her womb that he had been so eagerly awaiting.
Kennedy Frederick , she vowed silently, in sixty-six days, I will make you kneel and listen to every second of this recording.
I will destroy you at the very moment you think your life is perfect.
