Chapter 112 Two-part Strategy

• Bridget:
• I quickly rush out of the building not even waiting for momma. The whole pretense of being a happy sister and family during that conversation grossed me out. I should have been living with Mr. Holt in that luxurious condo, being waited upon by concierges, dressed in Dior and diamonds overlooking the NYC skyline...not that (anger slowly seeping inside my every cell again)
• “Bridget, where are you going? Will you wait for a second?” Momma huffed and puffed, as she finally caught up with me.