The Stepmother 3 Sara Stone -

“From Chloe’s room,” Ivy said. “She left a diary. And a sample. You’re not as clever as you think, Stepmother.”

Sara stared at the bottle. Then at the girl. Then at the staircase, where Richard’s study door was opening.

Her stepdaughter, Chloe, was dead.

“Now you have two choices,” Ivy said, her voice already thickening. “Let me die, and spend the rest of your life in prison for my murder. Or…” She swayed, clutching the banister. “Call an ambulance. Save me. And spend the rest of your life knowing I own you.”

She was the prey.

“My name is Ivy,” the girl said. “My mother married your husband’s brother. Then she died. Funny how that happens around you, isn’t it?”

The girl smiled. “I’m the new one.” The stepmother 3 sara stone

She dropped the bottle. It shattered on the marble.