It’s so beautiful here. The perfect home. The perfect wife. I don’t want this night to end. I don’t want to leave back into the cold, sneaking a...d stalking the night for food. I want a kingdom, a castle, a home, a family to fulfill all my desires. I look at the open door of the master bathroom. I make my decision. The shower will make the ending easier. The cleanup quicker. Victoria still sobs, looking up at me and mumbling. I just smile and then get off her. Still holding her bound wrists, I. I began to panic, where was she taking me and what was she going to do.“Sweetheart, please stop,” I begged as she dragged me down the stairs. “Let’s talk about this, let me explain.”“Oh you can explain all right!” She said looking over her shoulder at me with an evil glint in her eye as we reached the bottom of the stairs and headed toward the living room. “Let’s just see how well you can explain. Alex, look what I found”It hit me like an out of control bus, even before I saw the man standing. The table had been kept in indifferent polish, to Lucy's mind. A stout, mustachioed gentleman sat at the head of the table. "Miss Lucy Longbottom, I presume?" Yes, sir," Lucy said."I am Augustus Henshawe, executor of Lady Catherine Netherwood's will and conservator of Lord Jeremy Netherwood's estate, which will be settled on this day," he said. "Let us turn to the matter of Lady Catherine's bequest."Augustus Henshawe read a text that sounded more like a set of parliamentary findings than a. "It's that time of year. I'm thinking the Red Sox and the Mets. Of course the Sox will pound them to shit, probably even sweep them like they did the Rockies last year." Well ... I can't say I disagree with that," Meghan told her."No?" No. The truth is, I'm not much of a sports fan. I used to go to Giants games back when I was in the Air Force and sometimes my husband takes me to see the River Cats at Raley Field, but I've never followed baseball other than that." Oh," Sylvia said knowingly. "I.
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