A quiet, mocking chuckle suddenly filled the air.

The air around Bryant was charged with an intense fury. His jaw clenched, his

voice chillingly cold. “So, you went through all this trouble to take these

photos just to blackmail me into a divorce?”

I shot back, “What else?”

Or did he think there was any chance he’d see the error of his ways with

Margaret and come crawling back to salvage our failed marriage?

That was just a fairy tale.

His fury swelled, teeth clenched, and he spat out, “Jane, are you sure you

want a divorce?”

“Yes.” I didn’t hesitate for a second.

face darkened. “And if

I’ll bring the skeletons out

he’d never let the affair get

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more than embarrassing. It would rock the Ferguson

cause a scandal.

be a minor domestic issue for some, but it was tabloid

family like ours.

the most prestigious families had their secrets,

story once they were out in

temples throbbed, his hands balled into fists, veins popping,

teeth, he growled, “Get

fury. “The

bore into me as he said,

car smoothly. Before I shut the door,

the terms, “Mr. Ferguson, let’s make it tomorrow.

beans someday if I’m in a

closed the door right

away, I realized I’d forgotten my coat. It was cold. Turning back

black Maybach had sped off into the

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