Chloe Bishop stared at the photos. Summoning what strength she had left, she dragged her stiff, aching body across the floor, step by step, moving like a frail, elderly woman.
The photos were the same ones Noah had sent to Xavier Grayson. Each one captured moments that looked so intimate—like two young people flirting, teasing, caught in the middle of a sweet, suggestive exchange.
And when she got to the later ones, she saw Liam Martin had been drawn in too. No wonder Xavier Grayson was furious. But the truth was—she'd done nothing improper. The person who took these photos had deliberately manipulated the angles to frame her.
Her face went pale. She looked up at Nanny with pleading eyes. "Nanny, these photos were taken from misleading angles. That's not what really happened. I can expl
