Springing the Trap

Meanwhile, Miriam glared at the photos on the table, her face stormy with anger. She was so upset that she almost shattered every cup on the coffee table.

Her expression stone-cold, she asked the person next to her, "Is she coming?"

"Yes, madam, she's already on her way over," the person replied.

To Miriam, Cleo was the kind of homewrecker who'd string along both of her sons—messing with the young