Hearing Jacques ask that question, Sheila’s heart skipped a beat.
She avoided his gaze, unwilling to answer.
Jacques’ deep, dark eyes locked onto her with an intensity that left no room for escape. "Sheila, you know this as well as I do—there’s nothing I want to know that I can’t find out."
"If I haven’t uncovered the truth yet, it’s just a matter of time."
He had already investigated Tommy Jones and discovered that he had gifted Sheila a house.
What kind of relationship would compel a man to gift a woman a house?
Moreover, the day he saw them together, there was no sense of distance—only unmistakable intimacy.
The mere thought of that scene made Jacques seethe with the urge to destroy.
"Sheila, I’ll ask you one last time—is Wilson Tommy’s child? You’re tangled with Tommy, yet you’
