Chapter 35

The FitzGerald family.

Kristin had no money and had to run from the hospital to the FitzGerald’s Mansion. The clock was ticking past 8:35.

She was five minutes late to her job.

Vincent looked like he was waiting on purpose in the yard, wearing a nasty scowl.

“You’re late. Vincent checked his watch, his voice low and heavy

Kristin hung her head and made for the house. She was only there to take care of Ruby. There was no need to play into Vincent’s drama.

“Hold it right there.” Vincent reached out to stop Kristin. I’m asking you one last time. Who is

that man?”

He was obsessed with knowing who the guy was to have made Kristin cheat on him.

If it wasn’t Caleb, then who? Tam?

But he’d checked, and it wasn’t Tam.

Too many faces were at that hotel that night, and Vincent couldn’t put his finger on the guy.

Not many in Kristin’s circle would dare have a secret fling with her.

“I’d like to know that, too,” Kristin said, pushing his hand away.

playing dumb at this point.”

too, but even if she couldn’t bring herself to

Vincent was this kind

seemed he wouldn’t believe her no matter what she said, just hellbent on the idea that she was protecting that guy,

had curses in her heart, but Kristin didn’t dare let them out. She could only bow

to

thing about remorse all these years,” Vincent said with a sarcastic

hung her head in silence, then

you to come clean and tell me who that guy

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are you a hellbent on knowing who he is? Are you mad that I betrayed you, or you can’t stand net koowing whe outshone you, made me unable to resist being with him, betraying you?” Kustm was usually light lipped,

almost went mute in prison and could go months without uttering a word. If it weren’t for the stink trying to engage her in conversation, she could

at Kristin with disgust. Tell me who he

grilling me over and over. I tell you, and you don’t believe me. What do you want me to say to please you?” Kristin was at a loss. She didn’t know

going to prison, Kristin

he ever believe her? No. He just kept on hurting her,

abyss.

by Kristin, hating her defeated demeanor and the lack of light in

used to be so cheerful, proud like

this point, devoid of light or emotion. Nothing

made Vincent even

Before Vincent could press Kristin further about the man from the

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