Grace tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. The lights were off. She looked at the time on her phone. It was 1 a.m. Luis had not yet returned, and her heart was slipping away with time...

Her mind was in a whirl, thinking of all sorts of things. One minute she thought about Cindy poisoning Victoria, the next she fantasized about Luis and Cindy in bed. At the thought of it, her heartfelt like something stung, a headache burst. She held her forehead, closed her eyes tightly, and told herself over and over again. Grace, forget it, forget it, all feelings are illusions. You're here for revenge, not...