Revenge
Jessica was frozen by the door, unwilling to move. This couldn't be happening to her. Not to her. Jessica Stanley, whose parents always gave her what she wanted, who'd never been told 'no'.
Her world was starting to crack.
And it was up to her to fill in the cracks.
Despite Edward's assumption of her intelligence, Jessica was technically not a stupid girl. She just only knew how to apply her intelligence in certain ways.
One, was to manipulate the boys into her bed.
Two, was to cause the downfall of those who wronged her.
Blinking her stinging eyes, she glanced around the room, looking for something, anything, that might serve a purpose. Her eyes snagged on the white slip of paper, lay forgotten on the floor. She hurried over and picked it up, her lips twitching when the contents were revealed. Tucking it into her bra strap, she rushed back to house, the letters, words, sentences beginning to build up in her mind.