Emilie gave a mocking laugh. "Lizzy, darling, has Eric's blacklist driven you mad? You're worthless now. What kind of money-making opportunity could you possibly have to share with me? I honestly thought you called me out here to beg for mercy."
She stepped closer, her eyes narrowing as she looked Lizzy up and down. "I must admit, you certainly have a way with men. When Eric came home last night, he was a mess and disheveled, but his eyes were practically glowing, like a hunter who'd just spotted his long-coveted prey. It was almost nostalgic... I haven't seen him this ambitious in years. You've reignited his desire for you."
Lizzy met her gaze, unflinching. "That's his business, not mine."
"Oh? Not yours? You don't love him anymore?" Emilie wasn't ready to let her rival off that easily
