Fertility Revenge, Outbreeding the Ungrateful Mistress

Thanks to Mrs. Montgomery's funding, Cleo and I were the only two college students from our rundown Appalachian town.

I looked forward to working for Mrs. Montgomery after graduation. But that bitch Cleo took the chance to climb into Mr. Montgomery's bed, sending Mrs. Montgomery to an early grave.

Cleo touched her belly and bragged to me: "Mrs. Montgomery was too sensitive. She couldn't get pregnant, but she couldn't expect the richest man in town to die without an heir, right?"

I hated Cleo