Orion's POV
I sat in my study, staring blankly at the computer screen. The numbers made no sense to me, a large sum was missing from one of my business accounts. I checked again, refreshing the page in case it was an error of some sort. It wasn't.
The money was transferred late last night. To a private account, I had no record of. The time of the transfer was spot-on with the night of the wedding.
My gut churned.
This wasn't some kind of freak accident.
I got up and slammed my laptop shut. As far as I know, the only other person who had access to that account besides myself was one person.
Grace.
I went straight to the bedroom. She sat on the bed, still in her silk robe, scrolling through her phone as if everything were peachy fine- as if she had not just stolen from
