Damnit!
"No."
She looked again at the papers in her hand. She read the file, checked the numbers, and examined the details. She was no expert, but she understood what it meant.
She immediately threw the paper as far as she could, and it went flying in the air, scattering on the floor. Fabricated facts, that was what it was.
"Damon would never believe those lies." She mumbled to herself, thinking about her husband.
She could not believe it. That son of a bitch was trying to frame her for what she did. That woman was going to pin everything on her. Then, what?
What else!
That bitch!
That vicious woman intended to ruin her life. She was not mean. But she would not let that woman bully her into submission. Still, a terrible chill spread across her body.
Of course, she was also afraid. Truthfully, she was terrified of what would happen to her, her child, her husband, and their future.
