At Diane’s dinner party, Priscilla arrived as Marcus’s glamorous new girlfriend. The moment she saw me, her expression changed.
“Wait,” she said. “Didn’t you buy my company?”
The room fell silent. I smiled calmly and confirmed it. Suddenly, the woman Marcus had been hiding from me realized exactly who I was.
That night, Marcus finally confessed—but only a fraction of the truth. I responded with every detail, every account, every transfer, every lie. Then I told him my attorney would be contacting him-
