Duvalier.
My eyes scanned the files, searching for even the slightest hint of a dark secret. "Not a single dirt on her, nothing!" I muttered, frustration tingling in my veins. I needed to uncover more about Victoria's motives—something beyond her mundane financial struggles. Her life seemed too ordinary, too unremarkable. I slammed the file onto the desk, the sound reverberating through the room.
Travis cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "That's all I could find. She lives a glass life, everything on the surface. Too transparent, too fragile," he replied, disappointment evident in his voice.
Sitting back in my office chair, I leaned and swayed, my mind racing with possibilities. "I want more. I have a gut feeling that she's here for something else. Perhaps revenge," I declared, c
