"They have such marvelous entertainment here, don't you think?" asked Mildred Farrow with a timid uncertainty that grated on Ballieu's nerves. Her hair was feathered back, and she wore a white dress that looked rather nice on her. Ballieu smiled and let the back of his hand brush hers as he reach...
I was furious that someone had humiliated a woman who’d fought so hard to be independent. Killing her dog. Then coming back to abduct her and mock her with a bag over her head. I was going to find that someone. I’d promised. Maybe giving in to Corrine wasn’t the smartest thing I’d eve...