Chapter 447

It was unmistakably Heather’s voice.

Of course, it was her.

Dorothy wasn’t surprised in the least.

Pain shot through her knees, paling her complexion in an instant as sweat rapidly beaded on her forehead. Gritting her teeth so hard that her nails dug into her skin, she managed to say, “Do whatever you want to me, but let Karen and my daughter go! They’re innocent!” “Innocent?” Heather’s laugh was devoid of warmth, “Oh, dear sister you don’t think anyone’s walking out of here today, do you?”

“But she’s Everett’s child!”

“That’s exactly why she needs to die!” Heather raised her voice, almost to a scream, “What did you promise me all those years ago? You said you’d never go back to him, that you’d vanish! And yet, here you are, back in his life and with a child! Oh, Dorothy, you thought you could hide the secrets, but you never expected me to find out, did you?”

How Heather had discovered Abigails whereabouts was beyond Dorothy. The only people who knew of Abigail’s identity, aside from herself, were Kenneth and Karen. Nobody else!

Suddenly, she froze.

tell you?”

and ripping the blindfold from her face. As they locked eyes, Heather’s face was smug with triumph.

Dorothy was stunned.

her, but she never believed he would do anything to harm

and before I even agreed, he spilled everything, telling me you had Everett’s daughter!” Heather’s mocking laughter filled the room. “And then the fool had

that?”

are as vile as you. Lane couldn’t

d

red welt on her face and sending her tumbling backward.

way into Everett’s bed for money. You’re nothing more than a whore, just like your

it out defiantly meeting Heather with fierce

mother. Now that you’ve had her killed, I’m

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