Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

There were a couple more videos to watch, though, and I worried about what they contained.

The next video was titled: What was Rachel up to?"

I swallowed, pressing play on the video, and I saw it was a camera outside another hotel room. The door opened, and Rachel, a man I didn't recognize, walked out. He was shirtless, and he had a smug smile on his face. I looked closer and saw a glimpse of raven black hair lingering in the doorway and a familiar silk red nightgown.

Was that Rachel?

The video ended.

Monty: That footage was hard to find because I wasn't sure what I was looking for. But as I was watching all of the footage from that night, I saw the red nightgown in the doorway, and it kind of ties together with the next video.

I pressed play on the last video.

Rachel was sneaking down the hallway in her red silk nightgown; her black hair splaying down her narrow back as she knocked frantically on my suite door.

After a few minutes, Judy answered the door, looking a bit annoyed and disheveled. I watched the two of them going back and forth, and slowly, Judy's face started to fall. My heart shattered watching her expression.

Not before long after, Rachel was rushing into the room and Judy was stepping out. Judy stared at the closed door for a long while before she turned and left. The video perfectly captured her crestfallen face and the tears that she tried to keep away.

The video ended.

What the actual fuck did I just watch?

I texted Monty.

Me: Was that everything?

you were with 2 women that night. I'm not sure what happened in your suite, though, so there's still a chance you could have slept

sleep with Rachel. I know in my gut that I didn't

find out who that man was and what relations

he works somewhere at the Grand Casino Hotel. I didn't bother sending it to you because I didn't find it relevant.

without responding. I walked back into he hospital room to find Rachel scrolling through

I told her. "But

face for a moment, a small

sounding sad. "When

don't know yet," I told her. "It's just business. You

her lower lip

so," she

and leaving. I needed to find out who the fuck that man was and what relations he had with

to find out who wasn't on the clock around that time and narrow it down. I worked tirelessly with the hotel manager,

Jeremiah Rodrigues.

He was

made getting a confession out of