It Wasn't Me

I stared at the article and it stared back, it's words carved into my brain like some kind of prophecy. My hands trembled as I read and reread it.

It was all there. The affair, Oliver's name, his affair partner, Margot and details of their movements in Monaco.

The article cited one of Oliver's business partners as their source and that was what, I believe,ade Quinn think it was me.

Who else was Oliver's business partner that needed investment and had also been in Monaco?

I gritted my teeth, Quinn's words echoing in my head.

"Jenny was right! Maybe I should've listened to her when she told me what a snake you are."

I turned off the tablet and sighed, putting my head into my hands.

Lincoln was long gone and I was alone in my office. With the deal called off, he had nothing else to do here. He had other things to be busy with.