I coordinated celebrity weddings involving private helicopters.
I managed charity galas with heads of state.
I solved disasters before guests ever knew they existed.
I wasn’t emotional under pressure.
I was lethal under pressure.
At noon I called my attorney.
By one o’clock I had access to every financial document connected to our marriage.
By three o’clock I had discovered something far more interesting than an affair.
The affair was only the beginning.
Because Ethan wasn’t just lying about Sophia.
He was moving money.
Large amounts.
Very carefully.
Very quietly.
Over eighteen months.
Consulting payments.
