Why hadn’t Raina mentioned him before? Did she even know he had been at the same college?
The questions piled up in my mind, one after another, as suspicion dug its claws deeper into me.
I wanted to believe this was just a coincidence, but something about it felt off. First, the orphanage. Now, the same college. I had no idea where Raina had been all these years, but the fact that Nathan had been nearby, that close to her life without me knowing—it didn’t sit right with me.
I realized I needed to talk to Raina. I had to warn her. But what would I even say if I saw her? If she agreed to meet me?
She hated me. I knew that. She’d made it clear. Would she even listen to me, or would she shut me out completely? My mind screamed no, but my heart, twisted and desperate, wanted to see her again. To make her understand.
I opened my email and typed a quick response to my investigator:
Dig deeper. I want to know where Nathan was during the years Raina disappeared. Find out if there’s a connection between them during that time. I don’t care how long it takes—just get me answers.
I hit send, my jaw clenched.
This wasn’t a coincidence.
I didn’t believe in coincidences anymore.
Just as I was about to leave my office, Vanessa appeared.
I was already teetering on the edge of frustration. Her dramatic whining about Raina firing her only made it worse.
“Can you imagine the nerve of her?” Vanessa huffed, trailing behind me as I grabbed my suit jacket. “After I worked so hard to get a job at Graham Industries! And then she hires some random woman to pretend to be Dominic’s wife—how absurd is that?”
I stopped mid-stride, turning slowly to face her. “You got a job at the Grahams' company?” My voice was cold, my patience wearing thin.
Vanessa crossed her arms, pouting like a child. “Yes. And it was going fine until Raina decided to sabotage me!”
“Sabotage?” I barked, incredulous. “Are you listening to yourself? You’re the one who caused a scene! What the hell were you thinking, Vanessa?”
Her defiance faltered, and for a split second, guilt flickered across her face before she masked it with indignation.
“It’s Raina’s fault!” she snapped.
I took a step closer, my voice dropping to a dangerous calm. “No, Vanessa. It’s yours. Your obsession with Dominic has gone too far, and now you’ve made things worse for me.”
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