Justice for the Vance Heiress

he morning sun streaming into

ll in my mouth, memories of screeching tir

taged hit-and-run, his neat soluti

e I ha

ng at the date-my wedding da

of broken bones and crus

ielle, in my custom wedding dress

he humiliation and betrayal I endured in my fi

concerned father, but his eyes were cold and ful

as hysterical, just as he did

issed, "And I control you.

shing weight of powerlessness

d it burned, rep

his nightmare, this perfec

g was differ

on that dark road;

ly, there would be no Vance family lef

lsafe: an encrypted flash drive

ion, a dossier so damning it would

button, I launched the nuclear option, sending

and they didn' t even