“I told you. I want you gone.” She let out a shuddering breath. “I tried to warn you to leave, to stop, but you just wouldn’t listen. I slashed your tires, sent that photo, destroyed your stupid little greenhouse. But you’re too dumb to hear me!” “Why?” It was the most simplistic of questions, but I didn’t understand Raina’s motives. I’d always been kind to her. Those eyes flashed again. “You think I don’t know you’re trying to steal my husband? That you’re trying to break up our marriage? That you’re making him hurt me?”
Oh Raina
