A year after she stole my husband, my ex-best friend invited me to her baby shower—mocking my pain—but what I did next changed everything.

exactly where every body was buried.

And now, one of them was growing inside Camille’s stomach.

“I’ll be there,” I whispered.

Then I ordered the gift.

Part 2

The baby shower took place at the Mercer estate, because Camille abandoned subtlety the moment she discovered inherited wealth. White roses lined the driveway. Pale blue balloons curved over the marble continue reading …