The Housemaid's Secret (The Housemaid, #2)

by Freida McFadden

I’d rather yank my own tooth out with a pair of pliers.

He really understood me. Unfortunately, he’s not around anymore.

I don’t know what it is, but there’s something about that apartment

that makes me uneasy.

“Actually, it was Wendy who gave me your number.”

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