(From the publisher):
"My dear idiot husband," she said. "So you'd call the police. Listen, you! That money is mine. It's power. It's what I'll buy the world with. Stay in your pigsty where you belong, stay in your bum's paradise."
She was so beautiful in her naked fury, all tan and gold and white. He put out his hand to touch her.
Then she shot him.
He bled a little on the gray rug, but she didn't see.
She just sat cross-legged before the fireplace, digging with her hands into the moneybags.
Original title: The Devil Drives
Genre: Fiction→ Crime and Mystery→ Suspense