"Send me forty thousand. I need to upgrade to a better wheelchair."

Karina frowned. "Didn't you just get a new wheelchair recently? Let's be real, it's not for the wheelchair, is it? You're just going to blow it on something else."

Caught off guard, Kieran's voice rose in anger. "Cut the crap! Just tell me, are you giving me the money or not? Give me forty thousand, and I'll stay out of your life for a while. Deal?"

Listening to his voice through the phone, Karina gripped her phone tightly, regret and frustration bubbling up inside her.

No one knew how much she regretted that day. If only she hadn't gone out, hadn't gotten into that car, or if she had been the one to die instead. At least then, she would be free. Instead, she was stuck, drained by this family like a parasite that wouldn't stop until they had sucked her dry.

Exhaustion weighed heavily in her voice as she responded, "I told you last time, I don't have any more money. No matter how many times you ask, the answer won't change. Do what you want. Post whatever you want. I don't care anymore."

Karina had always been careful, never doing anything to betray the Stone family. Whatever so-called dirt Kieran claimed to have was just his own delusion.

With that, Karina hung up and, when he called back, blocked his number.

She was

stared blankly at the ceiling, the excitement from earlier

Then her phone rang.

came through. "Are you ready? I'm coming to

up. "Almost ready.

call reignited a spark within

and headed downstairs. Spotting a sleek luxury car parked on the lawn, she recognized it

phone before hearing her approach. His

you,"

heart skipped a beat as she slid into the passenger seat.

something, and leaned forward

his cologne filled the space between them, and

came a quiet *click.* Wilfred leaned back as if nothing had happened.

cheeks flushed, unsure if she felt

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