Exiled heiress Sloane wakes in a novel with a gift: she hears every whispered plot. Rescued by Grant, a rigid CEO, she uses her past-life mastery of restoration to reclaim her name and expose the Mercer family's lies. But can she outscheme the enemies who cast her out?
what makes you think the brakes were tampered with are you being dramatic because charlie washed another car yesterday this is not jealousy my brake line has been cut or are you upset because charlie used that new wax you hate that wax suffocates my entire clear coat and makes me itch all over but that is not the point slain i'm serious don't drive another
mile until a mechanic checks the brake line i have back-to-back meetings this morning you expect me to freeze my entire schedule over a hunch go right ahead grant but when the brakes fail at 80 on the expressway you can pitch your board from the morgue requests involving my schedule require 30 minutes notice fine in 30 minutes your brakes may stop working consider this your notice send
a backup car and get a flat tad here immediately tow this vehicle straight to the inspect the brakes nobody touches it thank you tiny human with the backpack you're welcome You have six minutes. I know, and this ride wasn't booked 30 minutes ahead.
That's her. Sloane, I was worried you might skip class. You've spent years riding on my coattails, Sloane. Don't embarrass yourself now.
Camilla told me you used to copy her conservation notes. Avery, don't say it like that. Sloane was struggling. I tried to help her.
Is that what happened to your hair? You copied the wrong instructions. my hair has nothing to do with your academic record neither do your stories camille has the highest studio grade in our cohort then she should be able to prove her work without using my name in
every sentence by the way humidity makes damaged hair expand stay away from the steam