Chapter Twenty-Four
Ben didn’t know what to make of what he’d read on that computer. Everything had his signature, his name, as if he’d masterminded a multimillion-dollar scam and funneled the profits to himself. His head was spinning with anger, confusion, and hurt. How could Carrie automatically believe he could do something like this? He needed to talk to her, but now wasn’t the time. Once he got a hold of those documents and showed her the truth, he could set everything straight—but then what?
The fact was that she hadn’t even given him a chance to explain, to talk to him. That didn’t bode well for any kind of relationship. There had to be trust. It always came down to a matter of trust. She had reacted, jumping to conclusions without seeing all the sides, all the evidence. She’d don
