“Don’t bury her—that’s not her in the coffin!” a little girl cries out at a Chicago funeral, stopping everything as a shocking truth inside the coffin is revealed

seconds, she was silent.

Then she laughed.

It was a thin, ugly sound.

“That little rat,” she said. “I knew I should have dealt with her sooner.”

Gabriel rose slowly. “Did you poison my wife?”

Vivian tilted her head. “I protected you.”

“Did you leak Caroline’s location to Calder?”

“She was going to leave you anyway.”

“Answer me.”

“Yes,” Vivian snapped. “Yes,continue reading …