THE WHITE WIDOW 1
She'd never asked for anything; all she wanted was a quiet life, a normal man, and her own family. All she wanted as she grew up was to see her children grow up, love her family, and simply be happy, but money flipped her life upside down. What is the point of having a lot of money if you can't protect and maintain the one thing you truly want? What happens when you find the people who have made your life a living hell? She will make them all pay!!! It was going to be BLOOD FOR BLOOD.
CHAPTER 13
"It appears that everyone is in trouble. Don't worry, sir; I'll use every resource available to us to get to the bottom of this."
"You had better do it. I need to find this evil person, and I will deal with him personally," Mark yelled angrily. He would surely die of shock if he knew who the perpetrator was.
Miguel sighed as he stared at the home screen of his home computer in the same mansion. It was a picture of him and Aurelia from about eleven years ago. She was carefree back then, and her smile was genuine. She had not yet been tainted by the world's cruelty. They were content, and she remained hopeful.
He sighed deeply as he remembered the Aurelia who was now alive. He had no idea what or who had provoked her, but he knew it was her deed. He was perplexed as to why she seemed to be shortening the duration of her vengeance.