The Abbott I Lost A Betrayal Too Deep to Forgive
From the back cover
“I admit it. I'm the other woman!”
“I, Naomi Harding, came between Wilfred Swanson and Lucretia Fox.”
I shouted it at the camera one more time.
Lucretia finally nodded. “That take works.”
The breath I'd been holding rushed out of me. I grabbed my clothes to cover myself. “Can you transfer Wilfred's surgery money now?”
Lucretia tossed a stack of cash at me without looking, a sneer curling her lip.
“You know what I wonder? If your dad saw this video of you standing there naked calling yourself the other woman, would he pass out again?”
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