Avery steps inside and waits until Cecelia closes the door, then turns around grabs her by the shoulders.
"Don't lie to me, Cecelia. I spoke the guy you hired to try to kill Sydney. I'm here to tell you to pack your things and get the hell out of Los Angeles. Tonight. Go to Boston. Go to Aruba. Go to hell. I'm not picky.
Our marriage is over and I no longer care what happens to you after what you've done. You nearly left my daughter without a mother." Avery snarls, his grip on her shoulders tightening.
"If anything happens to Sydney or Zoey after today, I will make you wish you'd never laid eyes on them. Do you understand me?" he asks.
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