The Cheshire grin on my face interpreted how I felt after delivering those pictures, and I told myself I was being crazy when I followed them in his car.
I knew something was fishy when I stumbled upon them on the road, they took a different direction that didn't lead to the office or the house, instead, it was a bar.
The term, "juicy" crossed my mind.
How would Carter feel when he finds out that his beloved wife has been two-timing him with his best friend. The pictures won't lie at all and it would cause a rift between them, just enough for me to proceed with my plans to drive them apart.
There is no limit to what I can do right now, watching her challenge me in front of my damn house made me boil in anger.
