Chapter 3

Just as Riley and I were at a loss, the doorbell rang again.

Riley asked warily, "Who is it?"

I glanced at the video doorbell and saw a young, gorgeous woman outside. She was dressed head-to-toe in Chanel, her makeup was perfect, and she wore a warm, graceful smile.

"I don't know her," I said, shaking my head.

Riley leaned in for a look, and her face instantly changed.

"Shit, it's her," she blurted out.

"Who is she?" I asked.

"Vivian Lane, she is Edward's chief secretary. A two-faced manipulator hiding behind a facade of innocence." Riley spat.

I can…