ELENA
I was shocked to see Mrs. Grant standing at my door, in full flesh and blood.
First of all, how did she find out where I lived?
Second of all, why was she here?
Even if I tried, I’d never forget what this woman did to me.
She’d deceived me also, acting so nice and empathetic when I’d married her son, Luke.
But she’d turned out to be a wolf in sheep’s clothing…a monster through and through.
How used and broken I’d felt when I found out she was the real orchestrator behind her evil son.
She’d sweet-talked me into marrying her son, made me comfortable enough to trust them, only to steal from me.
I could never forget their betrayal.
I wouldn’t really blame myself, anyway.
She could deceive almost anyone with those looks.
A brunette with striking blue eyes and the most
