ANNY
“You already decided I was lying before you gave me the chance.”
Oliver’s face changes. “No. I’m trying to understand what happened.”
“By investigating me.”
“Someone created messages using your number and scheduled an appointment in your name.”
“Someone also accessed my medical result before I could tell my husband.” I hold the envelope tighter. “But that frightened you less than the possibility that the messages were true.”
“That isn’t fair.”
“Neither was hearing another woman announce that I was pregnant while you examined evidence against me.”
The word pregnancy remains between us. I have not opened the envelope. I have not told him what it contains.
Oliver takes one step closer. “Give me your phone. Ucker can compare the device records with the files Roberta sent.”
There
