Chapter 297

They’d let all the help go, lost the house too—now they were just like everyone else. Samantha Montgomery felt awful. Why was Denise Montgomery living it up with the Harringtons while she was stuck in this mess? It didn’t feel fair at all. Vivian Thornton and Samantha looked at the run-down place they were about to call home. Besides a few basic pieces of furniture, the walls were peeling and the whole place just looked dirty and depressing. “Mom, are we seriously gonna be living here from now on?” Samantha asked, her voice full of disbelief. “What do you think? It’s all that witch Denise’s fault. She really pushed us to the edge,” Vivian snapped, her face twisting with anger. “Shut up already! Can’t you just stop yelling?!” Arthur Montgomery yelled. Vivian’s voice cracked as she shot back, “Arthur, this is all on you! You went out messing around and had that illegitimate child! Now look at us—we’ve lost everything!” The thought of living in this dump every day made Vivian restless and