Chapter 4

That idiot Citrine just decided she didn't want it, and that was that.

Jeanette watched the scene unfold, her eyes glinting with calculation.-

"Sis, I know you're just joking. Please don't be mad at Dad. It's my fault I'm the reason you're upset."

What a manipulative little snake. Give this girl an Oscar already.

Well, since I've been given a second chance at life, anyone who crosses me is going to pay for it.

With a cold expression, Citrine met everyone's gaze and suddenly stepped forward, landing a sharp slap across Jeanette's face.

She grabbed Jeanette by the throat, fingers tightening. "Didn't anyone ever teach you not to interrupt when someone else is speaking?"

you keep pissing me

turned an ugly shade of purple, her eyes wide with panic as she struggled for breath. For the first time, real fear flickered

family seemed to breathe a collective sigh of

protect Jeanette, and both their faces

sister get slapped—twice, no less—and nearly choked, Clifford was done holding

for trouble?" He swung his fist straight

came flying, Citrine sidestepped smoothly and kicked him hard in the

She didn't hold back.

grunt and collapsed like a rag doll, sprawled on the floor, coughing

sneered, watching him struggle, a hint of a smile curling at

her past life, rumors flew all over Havencrest about how the Iverson family's eldest daughter was arrogant, vicious, and stupid. But no one knew how obedient she'd

was, the Iversons

face

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