Chapter 22 Machination
- Clara scoffed, crossing her arms as she sat on the edge of the bed. "Leah has returned home, safe and sound. Not even a scratch on her," she muttered bitterly.
- "I know," Richard replied with a frustrated huff, rubbing his temples.
- Clara clenched her jaw. "That bitch survived again," she seethed. Then, as if a thought struck her, she turned sharply to her husband, suspicion flickering in her eyes.