After leaving the Carter family’s residence, Leah wandered the streets aimlessly for a long time.
Bits and pieces of her past flashed across her mind like a movie. Every time she thought of the loathsome faces of Arya and Chloe, she felt sick.
That slap she had given Chloe was not enough to ease the bitterness she had suffered over the years, much less appease the grievances in her heart.
Leah could still clearly remember how her mother had died.
If those two hadn’t kept provoking her mother, her mother wouldn’t have wound up sick to the point that she died from her illness. Leah thought to herself.
She was going to make sure that the wretched mother-daughter duo paid for what they did!
Then, there was Randall, the man who viewed money as life. Even if his blood flowed within her, sh
