Diana woke up at dawn with a decision already made. She wasn't going to meet Ryan's investigator. Not yet. First, she would confront Marcus directly and give him a chance to explain.
She found him in the kitchen at six in the morning, making breakfast as always.
"Marcus, we need to talk."
He turned from the stove, his expression neutral. "Of course. What about?"
"I want the truth. Who are you really?"
Marcus set down the spatula carefully. "I'm your husband."
"No." Diana's voice was firm. "You're hiding something. I followed you yesterday. I saw you meet someone at that coffee shop."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Don't lie to me!" Diana pulled out her phone and showed him the photo of the license plate. "This car belongs to Kane Enterprises. A major corporation. Why ar
