The Scorned Heiress: No More Mercy novel Chapter 912

The more she thinks about it, the angrier she gets. A suffocating wave of rage presses against her chest, making her dizzy. She originally planned to track Tara's schedule and figure out a foolproof way to ruin her, but she cannot wait another second.

Extreme, unhinged madness floods Jade's eyes, her sheer malice impossible to hide. She grabs her cracked phone and dials a number she hasn't used in a long time.

The line connects, and a gravelly voice speaks up. "It has been a while since you called."

"I have no other choice," Jade snaps. "Do you still have that powder? I need some."

The voice falls silent for a moment. "Does your mother know you're asking for this?"

"I don't care if she knows or not! I need it now. Please."

After a long pause, the voice mutters a single word. "Fine."

Jade finally breathes a sigh of relief. Even though this contact belongs to her mother's underground network, Jade has dealt with them enough to get what she wants. *Just you wait, Tara,* she thinks, her eyes crawling with desperate, suicidal malice. *One of us is going to die!*

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