Ivy produced two kraft paper bags. Inside were several sets of photos and documents, duplicated, one set handed to Adrian, the other to Arthur.
Adrian scanned them at lightning speed, his face growing progressively darker until it was almost terrifying.
Violet couldn't help but take a half-step forward. "What is it?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"What is it? You still have the nerve to ask what it is?"
Adrian was still frozen in shock, but Arthur spoke first. His face twisted with disgust as he flung the photos and documents at Violet.
Ignoring the stinging pain, she shakily picked them up. The photos were obscene, images of her lying with various men. No, she had never taken any of these pictures!
Violet went pale. She opened the documents. They were DNA reports. The subjects wer
