"Wait, don't hang up yet. One more thing-I wanna know, who are my real parents?"
Vivian's voice came through the line.
"I really don't know. When I found you, you were just a little over a year old."
Leslie hung up without a word.
Since Vivian didn't know either, there was no point pushing. She wasn't in a rush. Revenge came first.
*****
At the Green home, the herbal soak had gone cold. Lydia was on the verge of a breakdown.
The second she sat in, it felt like needles stabbing into her skin. Pain shot through her, and she screamed.
"Ahhh! Leslie, you b***h! I'm gonna make you pay for this!"
She leapt out of the tub right away. It was hell-burning, itchy, miserable. No way this was accidental. Leslie had totally done it on purpose.
And yeah, she had. One of t
