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.

make sure Violet could take her place in the family? This way, the next Mrs. Langford wouldn't even

a plan.

news is, Violet was diagnosed with stomach cancer

Victoria's breath caught.

cancer. That's what

a family-they even got sick the

deepened. The grandfather clock struck ten, its chimes echoing through

the living room fireplace, but Victoria sat wide awake on the couch, staring

door opened, bringing a rush of

in. McNeil was

at the amusement park

me to see the midnight fireworks. It's Christmas, and because of you, Dad sent

right. It

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

nice to me—she buys me everything I like and eats wherever I want.

woman alone. You followed us, and now Ms. Marchand is upset. Dad's mad, too, and he

her big eyes brimming

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