Nara POV
I have different theories about who stole the marriage contract and sent it to the press.
My first guess? Jane, of course. Nick said she was the only one who knew where the contract was.
Second suspect: Derick. That bastard hates me with all his blood. Ever since I came back to the firm, he’s been behaving funny, twitching like some guilty cartoon villain.
And last on my list? Christine. That b***h is jealous of me, always has been.
So when the tech investigator I hired told me he had information, I dropped everything. Literally. I was mid-latte and mid-eyeroll at a boring meeting when I bolted.
An hour later, I was sitting in his office like a queen on her throne. My silk dress flowed perfectly; phone in one hand, iced coffee in the other. I crossed my legs and glared at hi
