a major contract for a downtown skyscraper, and she was celebrat
It flashed on his iPad: "My Little Muse. Is the show over?
es." Her trembling hands unlocked his devices. What she found was a sick tapestry of lies: cutesy messages, secretiv
tle Muse" while he was supposedly "rehearsing." This wasn't just a fling; i
Ethan announced a "band tour" that was actually a luxurious Miami getaway with his mistress, a cold rage set in. He thought she was numb, easily discarded? He was