Gemotions

"They portrayed me as a philanthropist!" Margaret spat the words out, slamming the biography on the mahogany table. Her cheeks were flushed. Her knuckles were white. The book, bound in expensive leather, sat innocently between two crystal decanters. She scanned the chapter headings: *Margaret's Generous Donations... Margaret's Charitable Ventures...* Lies. All lies! She’d donated to precisely *one* cause – a tax write-off. Now, the book could make her even richer. What if she could use the false image to attract investors? She reached for her phone. A potential opportunity bloomed in her mind like a poisonous flower.