Chapter 13: An Alligator In Lipstick
- Cathy
- Emily was still quiet, but I could smell the envy protruding from her in waves. I smiled.
- “Oh, Aldrich,” Emily purred, standing up from the couch. She then floated over to him, resting a hand on his lower arm as if she was consoling him. “You poor thing. This woman has manipulated your emotions so many times.”