#Chapter90
The bright Sunday morning while Antonio went to church, Janet scheduled a meeting with Christavo Tate to gain information on her brother’s death and to get the blackmail Dan wanted in the process. In the mirror her soul screamed at her not to go through with this. Just to say fuck Dan and what he wanted and to just live her life without her brother. That part hurt the most. No way in hell would she let his death go unsolved. It wasn’t who she was.
The dress she wore left nothing to the imagination. Split on both sides and a V cut right down the middle of her breast. Seduction red color. She pursed her lips together as she applied her lipstick. It was now or never. Christavo was waiting downstairs to take her out for coffee and breakfast. He believed they were just going to talk about charities or perhaps he assumed he had a real chance dating her, either way he was her prey. She had to deliver on what she needed.
