The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

"Daddy, did Mommy follow us?"

Violet's voice was soft and almost a whisper. "Let me go talk to Victoria. I'm sure she just misunderstood."

On the phone, Victoria's reply was chilly, almost inhuman.

"That won't be necessary. There's no misunderstanding."

She slowly set down her phone and fixed her gaze on Yasmine in the driver's seat. "Drive."

When they returned to the house, Yasmine walked beside Victoria, quietly giving her a report.

"Ms. Marchand dated your husband for years. The two of them were so close, everyone thought they'd get married. But Ms. Marchand can't have children, so Mr. Langford's grandfather refused to approve the marriage. That's why—"

Yasmine trailed off, but Victoria smiled faintly.

"That's why he married me."

One daughter wasn't enough for the Langford family. Just last month, McNeil's father made it clear he expected a second child.

Another child?

Ha.

the family? This way, the next Mrs. Langford wouldn't even have to endure pregnancy -she'd simply inherit a husband, a son, and a daughter, all gift-wrapped

plan.

cancer three months ago. The

Victoria's breath caught.

That's what

what a family-they even got

struck ten, its chimes echoing through the

crackled in the living room fireplace, but Victoria sat wide awake on

opened, bringing a rush of icy air from

in. McNeil was nowhere

amusement park today?" Gwyneth's

the midnight fireworks. It's Christmas,

clenched. That's right.

over, and knelt in front of Gwyneth, reaching out to brush the snowflakes from her daughter's coat. Gwyneth turned away with

time with her. She's so nice to me—she buys me everything I like and eats wherever I want. Of course I want to be there for

You followed us, and now Ms. Marchand is upset. Dad's mad, too, and he wouldn't let me

big eyes brimming

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