"That’s because—"

"Because you’re not capable of being a mother. If you had been, I have no doubt you would’ve popped out as many kids as possible just to secure a chunk of my inheritance and cement your place in this house."

Without saying another word, I bolt up the stairs. But as I remember what the Lefebvres have been saying about Giselle, I pull out my phone and call Kalet.

"Everything okay?" he asks from the other end.

"No. I need you to do something for me—right now. I don’t ...