-Aria was sweating over her brow even as she stood at a corner.

At White Court Hotel, she had set things up so that Frank believed he had a drunken fumble with her.

She knew there were cameras in the hallways and the elevators, but there were voyeurs too…?!

Did that mean that what she did that night was recorded, and Eron’s daughter wanted to tell Frank about that?

Forget Frank’s fury once he was found out and take back everything he gave her—the life in glamor and riches she envisioned would go up in smoke!

Even as the thought struck her, Aria forced a smile as he turned toward Frank.

“I’m a little tired. I’ll go to my room now.”

“Yeah, sure,” Frank replied, already suspicious after seeing her unusual reaction.

not to mention that

drunk, how would he even get it on with

first place but came down with too much stress recently to

devious enough to arrange all

into Jean Zims at Grande Square, and what she said echoed in his mind: “Just watch your back—that woman you’re with is a

sure that Aria had set

he had not been thinking straight—he would

back his suspicions, or he could not do anything if Aria got stubborn

most likely had the evidence of what

case, a trip to White

now, but I shall be coming

“Great!” Eron exclaimed contentedly.

little before Frank

thing—Eron was obviously conspiring with Sage Lake

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