Flash Marriage To The Mysterious Doctor

drill boring into her skull. Alexa groaned, rolling over on the couch and fumbl

ped to

ne. "She said the Morrison boy-the one you walked out on last month-has been telling everyone you were rude and dism

fingers into her throbbing temples. "Mom, I

lodrama. "Do you know what the Baileys' daughter is doing? She's planning her wedding! Her third chil

ght of familial obligation, settled ove

out, the lie tasting like ash in h

silence on the oth

mother could recover, her heart pounding. She leaned her head bac

h her social media feed. Her thumb froze. A new post from Donovan Beasley. He didn't

nkled newborn baby's hand, curled tightly around a man's

Alexa's lungs

e an "intimate relationship." It all made a sick, twisted kind of

e threw her phone onto the couch, disgusted with him, but mostly with herself f

essed in her sharpest business attire, and headed out, not to her own office, but to the headquarters of Vance Innovatio

ng through the mostly empty o

and kept walking. "I'm the lead analyst on your account. Your company's financials

anding access to their physical accounting ledgers. The f

ty upper lip and a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

hat you can do is explain the three-million-dollar

entless, firing off account numbers and transaction dates. Finally, backed

his voice oozing false sincerity. "Brenda Price. She's my head of

with Ms. Price immedia

's not available. The poor girl just had a baby. A bit of a difficult

. Donovan's picture flashed in her mind. A cold

he asked, her voice

us, answered quickly. "Oh, the best, of

mbered the address on Donovan's business card. It was in the same

in her mind, a theory that made

of Vance's office. On the street corner, she pul

e document scanner and meet me at St. Augustine

hospital's website on her tablet. St. Augustine was one of the top private research hospitals in the country. The

was getting in. She needed to find Brenda Price. And she needed to find out if Don

ssive glass building gleamed in the midday sun, looking less

usly by a large fountain, a bulky e

ked, his eyes wide with anxiety.

lve. "Vance is hiding the real books, and Brenda Price is the only one

rs. Alexa took a deep breath, steeling herself for th

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