“Lucy…”
Her father’s voice was low and firm. It was the kind of voice that always made her stop. Richard Bennett stood in the middle of the living room. His suit jacket was still dusty from the crazy fight last night.
“I planted Vanessa,” Richard said.
The words hit Lucy like a hard slap across the face. Her eyes snapped to him. “What?”
“I planted her,” Richard repeated slowly. “I did it to test Greg’s loyalty. I needed to see what kind of man was standing next to my daughter. You think I do not protect you?” He stepped forward and looked deep into her eyes. “Every single step of the way, I have been making sure you are safe.”
Lucy’s mouth fell open. “You… you did all of this for me?”
A small smile touched his lips. His eyes softened. “Always, baby girl. Always.”
The warmth in Lucy'
