Joan's POV
Hurray! She is gone. Orlena is gone for good!
The words felt like a celebration rather than mere spoken words.
That stupid, stubborn, classless filth. I had tried my best to get rid of her.
From the gang in downtown New York that I hired for the job, to paying them and hiring an oncologist to poison that stupid boy called Eli.
In a way that if Eli died, it would clear the path for Orlena to leave. Since Orlena had always wanted to leave.
That plan failed too.
Thank God I wasn't exposed, that would be calamitous.
I had to contact those gang members to eliminate that oncologist with the loose lips. The moment they played the footage of that stupid quack doctor moving Eli from one ward to another with Orlena, I knew I was in trouble.
That loose-mouthed oncologist needed
