Chapter 19

• “Listen up, Kerri. If you want your vile ex-husband groveling on the ground, licking your feet and begging for your forgiveness, then you have to do it the ‘Frantz’ way.” Kate was pacing back and forth, with a tablet in hand and began reading from it like a general while I sat quietly in front of her.
• “You are booked from sunrise to sunset for the entire month! You have acting lessons, vocal and media training, etiquette classes, daily skin treatments, therapy…” She continued, but I raised my hand to get her attention.
• She stopped and turned towards me with a raised brow.