analysis.
Cloned accounts.
Fake emails.
Financial records.
Manipulated files.
The same kind of evidence that had destroyed my marriage eventually became my profession.
And that was how I discovered the truth.
The evidence against me had been manufactured.
Back on the yacht, Alexander finally found his voice.
“How old is he?”
Vanessa laughed immediately.
Too quickly.
“Alexander, please. Don’t embarrass yourself.”
He ignored her.
His eyes remained fixed on Liam.
“Claire.”
His voice shook.
“How old?”
I looked directly at the man who had called me a liar while I
