right eye

unded hollow. "What kind of

king finger at Cora. "You ungrateful littl

r backpack, and pulled out her laptop. She opened it, plugge

of the federal investigation into the Bullock estate. Cora had memorized every single line of that report. It detailed exactly how the trust fund had been bled dry over the last f

The color drained from his face, leaving his skin a s

Holdings. Blue Ocean LLC. And my personal favorite, the two mi

He lunged across the desk, hi

shut, trapping his fingers for a secon

an's switch. If I don't walk out of this house tonight, or if you try to cancel my phone

RS hit the ro

, and collapsed back into her ch

e stared at Cora as if he was looking

?" Harlon hissed

n her chair. She h

ransferred to my personal Bank of

t is tied up in real estate and stocks! I can'

at least three million sitting in your pr

ather chair. The fight complete

nds. "Cora... your parents woul

ood up so fast her chair scraped loudly against the wood floo

er voice vibrating with pure hatred. "This money is th

led a handkerchief from his p

ched for thirty a

on choked ou

ulled out a single sheet of pap

tion of a voluntary cash gift. If the bank flags

s expensive fountain pen. He scribbled

ed it into her pocket. She packed up her lap

unlocked it. Before she o

ld woman in the chair and th

inter in this house

out and shu

eart beating a steady, powerful rh