CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
Cassie watched the screen, clutching the camera with cold hands, fearing the worst as the seconds ticked by.
The bedroom door remained closed and she let out a slow, trembling breath as Margot turned her attention back to the camera.
Margot must have heard Cassie when she’d sleepwalked to the door, but she hadn’t come into the bedroom and that filled her with sick relief.
Margot continued with her diatribe.
“I know you’ll never let me leave. Your massive ego won’t allow it. You’ll never let me be successful again in my career. I’m so sick of you, and your lies, and your desperate need to control everything in your life. I’m tired of all of this.”
Margot stood up, swaying slightly.
“I can’t be bothered to fight you. So I’m going to end it, and guess what?”
Margot
