Chapter 3

Sherry's eyes went wide, her face drained of color in an instant. Grabbing Hector by the sleeve, she jabbed a finger at me and cried, "It has to be her. She's doing this on purpose to hold it over you!"

Hector quickly caught on, but instead of freaking out, he smirked and said, "Carol, you only behaved yourself for a few days before starting your drama again.

"So what's your game this time? No suicide stunts, no talk of divorce. Now you want to threaten me by messing with my money?"

He strode over and gripped my jaw, tilting my…