Just when we dare to hope the storm clouds might be parting at last, Becca's deranged obsession takes an even darker, more harrowing turn. The unhinged fixation that's been simmering reaches a sickening boiling point that leaves us all reeling.
It starts like any other day. Charles and I are enjoying a rare moment of peace over breakfast, allowing ourselves to bask in the happy news of Maggie's surprise engagement. Marcus is manning his usual watchdog post outside while the rest of the security team monitors the perimeter.
"Can you imagine a husband more perfect for your aunt than Tim?" I muse, sipping my coffee with a content smile. "He's her soulmate in every sense."
"I don't know, I'd say he has some pretty fierce competition," Charles replies with an adoring look that makes my toes
