“What are you saying?

Stop spilling lies, Leah!

Who would ever want to frame you?” She bit out harshly.

I scoffed at her words, my dark eyes on her, as I muttered through gritted teeth.

“Someone like you, Jennifer.

You would obviously want to frame me.

And why not? When all you’ve ever done was try to throw me out of my husband's home.

Out of Ethan’s life, just so you can take my place,” I roared rage filled my veins, scorching hot as I recounted all I’ve been through since Jennifer came into my life.

She flinched at my voice, her fist clenched tightly beside her.

Regaining herself, I...