Chapter 14
“N-Nora?” Grant gasped, his eyes wide with an insane, hysterical disbelief.
“You’re dead... I saw you in the casket... I touched your hand...”
I walked slowly across the polished marble floor, stopping three feet away from my husband of eleven years.
I looked at his disheveled hair, his terrified eyes, and the steel cuffs binding his wrists behind his back.
“You never were very good at looking closely at me, Grant,” I said, my voice echoing clearly through the lobby.
“You were so blinded by my money and your mistress that you didn't even notice I was breathing.”
Tessa sobbed, pressing her face against the tile floor. “Nora, please! I was forced into this!”
I didn't even turn my gaze toward Tessa; she was a parasite who had already destroyed her own life.
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“The crematorium gas was turned off an hour ago, Grant,” I continued softly, leaning in close to his ear.
“And your four-million-dollar offshore accounts were frozen by the Treasury Department twenty minutes ago.”
