Chapter 906

• Gracy had lived a life of privilege, always adored as the eldest daughter of the Rhett Family. She was used to admiration, never confrontation—let alone physical violence. But Rachel was different. The woman was seething with uncontrollable rage, her hands yanking at Gracy’s hair with a force that sent sharp pain shooting through her scalp.
• Letting out a strangled cry, Gracy abandoned all pretense of elegance. She reached forward, gripping Rachel’s hair just as fiercely. “You fool! You were too gullible, and that’s why you fell for my lies. This is your own fault!”
• Rachel’s fury only intensified. “If you hadn’t pretended to be the president, I never would have offended Mrs. Stone!” she shouted, her chest rising and falling with rapid breaths. Her entire body trembled with rage, her eyes burning with the urge to tear Gracy apart.