Everything had gone perfectly to plan. The woman who stole my James away would rot in prison, I would have his money, and the world had a few less cheating men in it. Apart from my near slip up when the damn reporter called me Brooke, the whole escapade had been a major success.
I didn't feel guilty about condemning an innocent woman to life imprisonment. She was far from innocent in my eyes, for she had given up on the bonds of womanhood, and taken what didn't belong to her. Meghan's grey area cost her life, just like the men I had killed.
I shrugged my grey jacket on with Joe's careful help. I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the shiny length of the black sedan as cameras continued to flash around us and it made me smile.
I knew three things for certain at that moment - my name was Brooke Olivia, revenge was sweet and grey definitely was my colour.
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Grey Area
Mystery / Thriller"His lust filled eyes had previously glowed in the interior lights of his Mercedes, quickly turned from heat to intense shock. His body twitched and writhed as the last throes of life ebbed away. It was all over in a matter of minutes. I watched on...
