Chapter 92

• I take a sip of the drink. It goes down my throat smoothly and lights a fire in my body. Whatever it is, it’s a high-quality cognac. It gives me the courage I need. “It’s not what you think.”
• “No? Are you going to say these are faked, too?”
• “It is me, but I’m not working with Saccone. The other guy, Hugh, is my boyfriend. Ex-boyfriend.” Our relationship ended the day I caught him with another woman in his bed. Turns out, I was the only one who was being serious about our relationship and he was cheating on me with two other women.