Victoria had always hated that.
“I’ve made sure you’ll never set foot there again,” Victoria continued. “Your father signed it over to me last month. It’s mine now. And I am done allowing your jealousy and your negativity to infect this family.”
Alexandra did not move.
For three full seconds, there was nothing but the sound of Victoria breathing on the other end and the faint hum of the refrigerator behind Alexandra.
Then Alexandra said, very quietly, “The house isn’t yours to ban me from.”