![]() ![]() He hadn’t imagined a world in which one hundred percent of the people he investigated were up to no good. After all, how high could the statistics be in favor of infidelity? Fifty percent was high, he’d figured. How the hell had it come to this? He used to go into every case with an open mind. ![]() He now had half a dozen people working for him, and was widely considered to run the best P. Seven years ago, when Rafe had decided to leave the police force and open up his own investigation firm, he’d been full of high ideals. "Why couldn’t he be faithful? Is it because I’m not as pretty as these women?" " She lifted her gaze from the pictures, her eyes overfull with pain. ![]() During our wedding vows, he stood up in front of my family and told me I was the true love of his life. The only thing the man seemed to discriminate by was cup size, as each of the women was very well endowed, including the young wife on whom he was cheating. Brunettes, blondes, and redheads were all represented. In each of the dozen pictures, his client’s CEO husband was with a different woman. He slid the box of tissues closer to her, but she was too busy sobbing and clutching the photos that Rafe had given her to notice. The elegantly dressed woman seated in front of him had tears streaming down her face, and her once-flawless makeup was running in black streams down her cheeks. ![]()
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