CHAPTER SEVEN
“She likes you.” Teddy peered at Georgia.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You’ll get drawn in by Anthony’s memory.” His mouth rose in the corner. “People cherished him when he was alive and act like he’s a God since he’s been dead.”
“That’s a f****d up thing to say, and I won’t get drawn into anything.” She curled her leg up underneath her. “How have you functioned all these years being so jealous of him?”
“I’m not jealous of anyone.”
“No? Didn’t you put this scheme together because of jealousy? You’ve hated Anthony all these years because your father left him all the money and cut you out. Isn’t that why you want me to pretend to be Anthony’s daughter in the first place? So we can split ‘my’ inheritance?”
“And you’re more than willing to play the part, aren’t
