t evening, all smi

last night. I feel terri

ack. "Don't

ed it. "Okay... tough day?" He glanced around the living room, which

id, turning away to continu

rbed, he couldn't even see what was happening righ

taring at the ceiling. I felt him shift beside me, the

you. Can't wait to have y

ly. Me too. Just have to

a late call," he whispered. "An investor fr

home office and

ought I was

as hiding something, I'd installed a small, discreet security camera in his office. I

g at his desk, not on a call, but waiting. A fe

ch coat, nothing else. She slinked over t

ross her face. She knew I was watching. She leaned in and kissed Ryan, he

wasn't just a betrayal. It was a game to them.

let. The game wa