Millionaire executive Steven Beard woke up screaming. Experiencing excruciating pain, he reached down and clutched his stomach. He felt the blood on his hands and panicked. His internal organs were oozing outside his belly. Beard reached over and called for an ambulance. The paramedics worked in vain to stem his bleeding. The seventy-four-year-old writhed in pain but out of the corner of his eye, he saw his wife Celeste enter the room. "Oh my God," Celeste said. "Steve! What happened?" The medics pushed the woman back, not wanting her to interfere in his care. Chaos ensued as his thirty-seven-year-old wife and her two twin daughters entered the room. Police searched around the premise and found a shell on the ground. Steven Beard had been shot in his stomach. But by whom? Was it the wife who strangely was not sleeping in the same bed. The daughters? Or would it be Tracey Tarlton, a lesbian lover of Celeste? "They knew Tracey had pulled the trigger," crime writer Diane Fanning said. "But they suspected someone else was involved. But Tracey just wouldn't talk." Tarlton harbored a secret from the police. She had fallen in love with Beard's wife, Celeste. But as Tracey would later find out, there was a lot about Celeste that she didn't know about...
I met Sam Morgan in the spring of 2008. Sometimes i wonder if it was Sam or the fact that i had won millions that derailed things. Either ways, thing went bad to worst from there.
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