When Thomas burst into the auction hall, his eyes were bloodshot.
"Brittany!" he roared, his voice hoarse with rage. "You've been involved with Jordan all along, haven't you?"
Every media camera in the room immediately swung toward us.
"You cheated on me with him four years ago, gave birth to his child, and made me raise that bastard!" Thomas pointed accusingly at Jordan. "I've been wearing this humiliation for four years!"
The entire venue erupted. Whispers spread rapidly through the crowd.
"Jordan Quinn? The owner of that French gallery chain?"
"I heard the Quinn and Collins families were close for years. There were even rumors about him and Mrs. Blackwell once, but nothing ever came of it."
That part was true.
Jordan was my childhood friend, and my lifelo
