He slammed the phone down, chest heaving. The walls felt like they were closing in. Every hour, more evidence leaked. Bank records, medical documents, and video clips of him and Madison slipping away to hotels. His mother-in-law’s death, the rushed surgery, and how it was connected to Madison's sister .
He wiped his face, feeling like his skin was on fire.
“We’re losing everything,” Madison whispered, her voice frantic. She clutched her phone, scrolling through messages. “Ethan’s divorcing me. He filed today.Me, Travis!” she grabbed his arm. “Do something.”
“I’m trying!” he barked, shoving her hand off.
She flinched but didn’t back down.
“They’re going to put us in prison,” she hissed, her eyes wild. “I’m not letting that happen. We have to find out who’s behind this!”
Travis ignored her and sank into his chair, rubbing his face. The world spun, every mistake he’d ever made crashing down at once. And just when he thought it couldn’t get worse —
The TV blared in the corner of the room.
“Breaking news: Billionaire Preston Urie marries mystery woman today”