I almost didn’t answer.
But something told me to.
“Hello?”
Her voice was trembling.
“Addison.”
“What do you want?”
“I need to talk to you.”
“No.”
“Please.”
I said nothing.
She began crying.
“Ryan lied to me.”
I closed my eyes.
Of course.
“About what?”
“Everything.”
I waited.
“He told me you had already agreed to divorce him.”
My stomach tightened.
“What?”
“He said the house was his.”
I laughed.
She sobbed.
“He told me your marriage was basically over.”
“It wasn’t.”
“I know.”
Her voice cracked.
“I know now.”
I leaned back in my chair.
“Why are you calling me?”
“Because I found something.”
“What?”
“Documents.”
My heart skipped.
“What documents?”
“About the money.”
I sat up.
“Tell me.”
“He has another account.”
“How much?”
“I don’t know.”
“Where?”
“Switzerland.”
My expression changed.
“How do you know?”
“Because I found the login information.”
“Why?”
“Because I was looking for money.”
