The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 16

A streak of red cut through the midnight hush, stark against the endless white beneath the streetlights.

With her mind preoccupied with worry for her daughter, Victoria hardly noticed the snow piling up outside, falling harder and faster by the minute.

She sat in her car, shivering as the cold seeped in through the doors, and fished out her phone to call McNeil.

Not a sound stirred. On such a frigid night, with the hour so late, the roads were deserted—no headlights, not even a shadow passing by.

The gas gauge hovered near empty. Dawn was still hours away, and no matter how many layers she wore, she wouldn't last long without heat. If the car's engine died, so might she-frozen before sunrise.

Inside McNeil's car, her calls went unanswered, the name "Victoria" blinking insistently on his dashboard screen.

He glanced at it—just for a moment. It wasn't his daughter calling, so he ignored

it.

Violet was coughing up blood. She'd just come out of surgery earlier that day. The doctors had said it was a success-so why was this happening?

calls, not tonight. He had to save

had once risked everything

come back and take her with him to Winding Peak Lane to

really was wrong, she needed to be there, ready to

she called, no one ever picked

the bone. In ten more minutes,

other choice, Victoria abandoned the useless car by the roadside, bracing herself as she stepped out into

Each step she took left deep, heavy footprints behind her, and as she trudged forward through the biting wind, she kept trying McNeil's number again

numb she could barely grasp

back to Winding Peak

black SUV slid into the driveway, and a

vomiting blood," the woman said, her voice tight with worry. McNeil barely noticed that the housekeeper had stopped calling Violet "Ms. Marchand" and instead said "she." He took

they'd hired was in the bedroom, cleaning blood

"Violet-"

propped up in bed, sipping a little broth. Gwyneth had just finished a drawing

you and Daddy, and that's me. I drew us

a faint