She laughed bitterly.
“I thought I was going to marry a wealthy man.”
I didn’t respond.
Then she whispered:
“But I’m not the only woman he lied to.”
“What does that mean?”
“He has another woman.”
My blood went cold.
“Who?”
“I don’t know her name.”
“Norah.”
“He called her Elena.”
I stared at the wall.
“Where is she?”
“I don’t know.”
“Then find out.”
There was silence.
“You believe me?”
“No.”
She inhaled sharply.
“I believe that Ryan is capable of lying to both of us.”
That was enough.
She gave me the password.
Then she said something else.
“Addison?”
“Yes?”
“I’m sorry.”
I closed my eyes.
“You should be.”
Then I hung up.
The Swiss account contained $31.4 million.
I stared at the screen.
Daniel stared beside me.
“That’s not possible.”
“It is.”
“Where did he get this?”
We traced it.
The answer was horrifying.
