CHAPTER 45 Grumpy Grace

  Grace was absolutely furious. She wouldn't let Hazel and Alfred get back together. Not after all she had worked for.

  "Since childhood, you've always been better than me, and now... again? Ugh! Never!" Grace smashed the photos in Hazel's room. Hazel's former room, which now belonged to her.

  "Everything that was yours is now mine, you bitch!" Grace cursed her cousin through the broken glass of a framed photo. She cried, more out of desperation. How else could she feel victorious over Hazel? After all, everything Hazel once owned was now hers.

  "I'll make sure that bitch can't show her face again!"

  Grace had a plan. Of course, it would require a little—or a lot—of money and extra courage.

  "Don Ramon will surely be happy to help me."

  Grace picked up her phone and dialed a number. A sly smile spread across her face. Grace was sure this time her plan wouldn't fail. "Don Ramon, it's me. I need your help with something... personal. Meet me tomorrow at the café on Fifth."