Chapter 7

"The allergic reaction? That was me," Faustina had boasted over the phone, her voice dripping with malice.

"The chandelier? I loosened the bolts myself."

"That little push? Just a bit of theater. A man's guilt and pity are the strongest chains of all."

"I'm going to take your place, Karyme. I'm going to be the next Mrs. Hatfield."

Faustina had