Louise POV
My heart is in my throat as I watch a smile spread across Cynthia's face as her eyes shift between us. "Get out of the car now. Don't make me shoot you," Carl yells at her. Cynthia remains smiling and bile rises in my throat. She is far too calm. She has always been a spoiled b**ch who wanted everything I had, but I never knew exactly how unhinged she was until now.
The fact that she wanted the man I married was bad enough, but she truly hates me enough to kill me. I have no doubt she wouldn't think twice about killing anyone that stands in her way. The driver-side door opens finally and Cynthia steps out facing Carl. My heart hammers against my chest despite knowing that Carl is perfectly capable of dealing with this situation. I can't lose him. "Put your hands in the air" h
