CHAPTER 25
I was panicking. This could not be happening. Not again. I chewed my fingernails, pacing around the room as I waited for Abigail. The headlines were more horrifying than before. They alleged. No, not alleged they claimed I was cheating on Richard with Edward and they got a pretty good picture to back up their claim.
I picked up my phone to read the headline that had been taunting me for the hundredth time. 'Cheating Scandal: Richard Berlett's wife, Marah gets with business mogul, Edward Brown'
I studied the picture that accompanied the headline. It was a picture from yesterday when I left the bathroom. It was indeed a compromising situation. Edward had his arm wrapped around my waist and I was oddly too close to him. It looked like we were about to kiss, with the way our heads were inches close to each other. That must be when I blacked out.