Agreeing to become an advisor.
Promising trust money.
Lauren wiped her face.
“I should have verified everything directly with you.”
“Yes.”
“I was sleeping with your husband.”
“Yes.”
“I have no defense for that.”
“No.”
She looked at me.
“But there’s something else you need to know.”
I waited.
“The federal contract wasn’t Daniel’s idea originally.”
“What do you mean?”
“His company is almost insolvent.”
“How insolvent?”
“Payroll was going to fail next month.”
I closed my eyes briefly.
Lauren continued.
“The federal subcontract could save the company. But Lawson didn’t have enough qualifying experience.”
“So he used mine.”
“Yes.”
“And my rank.”
“Yes.”
“And my future inheritance to satisfy lenders.”
“Yes.”
I looked toward Clara.
Daniel had not just betrayed our marriage.
He had converted my identity into a business asset.
Lauren reached into her bag.
“I brought everything.”
A USB drive.
Printed emails.
Text messages.
