After all, he should have told her about what Melanie and I had been doing and had made sure that we didn’t have free access to the drinks cabinet. ...e was going to be in for it when he arrived home that evening.At about 6 pm that evening, Andrew Donnelly arrived home. As he pulled his Mercedes into the gravel driveway, the front door to the house opened and his wife, Margaret, stood, watching him. She had her arms folded across her chest and looked angry.“Shit. What now?” he thought to himself. Like, omygod!"With no more than a few words from Rachel, John had some how acquired anAmerican accent and, at that, an over-the-top Valley-girl one. The voicestill seem to carry a shred of intelligence in this alto form, but alreadyJohn could see what his destiny was being forced to by this twisted woman. Once more, John looked at his reflection. Perfect white teeth bit theplump upper lip on the Barbie-doll looking back. His heart-felt panic wasbeing translated into an expression of vacant. More

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