MILLIE'S POV
The second drawer contained financial records. Bank statements. Investment portfolios. Receipts.
I pulled out folders at random, my hands still shaking from the letters we'd found. Everything was meticulously organized…my mother was thorough.
And then I found it.
A folder marked "Household Expenses" with a red tab on the side.
Inside were weekly payment records to Sabrina Norman. Fifty dollars every week, marked "Household Assistant."
“She wasn’t just the personal assistant, she was also… What made mom trust that witch that much?”
But underneath those legitimate payments was another set of transactions. Larger amounts. Hundreds of dollars, sometimes thousands, marked only with Sabrina's initials: S.N.
"She was blackmailing my mother," I breathed.
I traced my finger do
