The deeper I looked, the worse it became. Hundreds of thousands of dollars had vanished into secret accounts, hidden properties, luxury trips, and a woman named Priscilla Adair.
A forensic accountant uncovered everything. Marcus had used marital funds to finance his affair while Diane secretly helped him cover his tracks.
Then fate delivered something neither of them expected. Months earlier, I had led the acquisition of a hospitality company worth millions.
That company belonged to Priscilla-
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