My Grandmother Knew It All Along

At my grandmother's will reading, I watched my husband walk in holding hands with my best friend. Three years of marriage. Three years of lies. Three years of being nothing but a pawn in their game for my grandmother's fortune. On the day they thought they'd finally won— My grandmother's face appeared on the screen: "I saw everything." One will. Six envelopes. Twenty-six years of secrets. I thought this was just about money. I was wrong. The man who murdered my parents. The puppet master who orchestrated my marriage. The nightmare I never knew existed. "You think I left you money, Elise?" "No. I left you the chance to take it all back."