Angela staggered up to Carl as the police hurried to apprehend them. He was so ashamed of himself that he refused to look into her eyes. Her eyes filled with tears, a raging storm of emotions about to explode.
"Who are you?" she stammered, her query eventually falling out of her mouth.
With sadness and betrayal of trust mixed together in his gaze, he jerked his head to face her.
He said, "Jason," his voice hardly audible above a whisper. "And, your attorney. And it seems that is your hubby."
Angela felt the realization hit her like a punch to the body. During their turbulent marriage to Carl, Jason was the steady attorney and the voice of reason. The two photos could not be reconciled.
She felt nauseous all over. This whole thing was a twisted nightmare, full of deception and fal
