Chapter 5

Tears suddenly fell, dropping onto the keyboard and leaving little smudges.

I quickly wiped them away.

I couldn't cry. Not now.

I snapped photos of all the chats, one by one.

As my fingers brushed across the keyboard, I accidentally knocked over the photo frame at the corner of the desk. Glass shattered everywhere.

In the photo, Eric was hugging a girl, smiling brightly.

I recognized her. It was Amanda Lawson, the director of our company.

She was thirty-five, divorced, and had a lot of connections.

In my previous life, after I got fired, I learned that Eric had already…