Laced with lies
pte
ows in t
eloped the skill of reading between lines-of tracing truth in breath and posture. Her elder sister, Clarisse, was the nurturing one, too patient for co
Allen. To the hesitation in his voice when she brought up Marseille
ker never chan
batical" in 2012. But the post had since been removed. Then came the documents, half-leaked and grainy,
by his rivals. that he had been hiding out in Nice and working on a screenpla
did what her
ed Micha
t a quiet but formidable reputation in discreet circles. He wasn't flashy-he di
e had said on their first meeting. "You're loo
didn't
. Flights logged under aliases. Wire transfers routed through Cyprus. A Swi
Esti
her instincts clenched w
lic eye. Their engagement had been widely celebrated-photos of their matching watches, v
e was living beside a str
risse, ever practical, warned her not to sabotage a good t
omposed, and fiercely independent, she exudes a grace shaped by years of navigating a world that often demanded more than it gave. Her poised demeanor masks a mind always i
ged engagement has sparked more than casual concern. From the beginning, something about the arrangement didn't sit right with Racheal. There were too many half-answers, too many awkward silence
ard phone calls, concealed documents, and shifts in her sister's mood. It's in these subtleties that she sees the cracks. Her protective nature s
sister from a trap disguised as love. And if it means breaking a few rules or unearthing painful truth
re anymore. Because love
told her when they were kids. "Lies grow roots. And if you
r an encrypted f
No message.
suspiciously like a former intelligence asset in the Marseille underworld.
uldn't
ent door the next morning: Stop digging.
eone
l's wor
ers, or Michael. She changed her phone. Booke
e room. Everything about him glowed-his suit, his smile, his effortless charisma. He intro
ime, his hand never str
he
he par
stitch themselves into h
t night. "Love, I missed you.
g was far
r outside a government building she never imagined she'd visit. The win
he accounts match a pattern. He's not doing it for mo
" Her voi
rson anymore. Cru
her stom
eing followed. They knew you'd contact so
rolled past
Se
t suddenly hostile. Michael reached
if you don't take th
in the metal. Then back to the night outsi
him," she
do still. But you're not safe.
breath and nodded. "T