Alexis sifted through the stack of photos. The shots were intimate, starring Leonel and Anika. Snaps of them vacationing in different cities, playing golf, and even locking lips in the apartment foyer.

Alexis’ fingertips quivered slightly.

She gazed at the passionate embrace captured in the photo. Their expressions were so intense, it seemed they'd merge into one any second.

Her lips twitched. Eventually, she looked away, managing a smile.

“These are no fakes. They're straight from the security footage. Anika probably mailed them to you, dad.” she said.

With a stone-cold expression, Waylen dialed Leonel’s digits. “Get back here, now.” Waylen couldn't wrap his head around Leonel keeping a mistress. He really thought Leonel knew better than that.

after a long look. She settled in, ordering more soup

for a bit” In an unsettling serenity, Alexis was the eye of

you any more grief.” Rena gave a reluctant nod and turned her attention to Waylen, who was

departed from the estate in her own car, a black Land Rover rolled in. With their windows down, the drivers had

Leones call cut through

other, Alexis fixed her

an impulse to follow her, to bridge the distance between ‘them no

mansion, flanked by her guards, Alexis found Anika lounging with a face mask.

umbrella. Surprised? He omitted that detail? Let me make it clear then. As marital assets, half of this

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