Chapter 88. His Hidden Afairs

The candles flickered around them reminding her of the plans she’d made to, for the first time, do something romantic for the man she’d married. All the while he was downstairs, working on god knew what but here she stood with files in hand that told her much more than she wanted to know.

Jax had been in New York, yes, but not alone.

Spotted going into the Ritz and out the next morning- at restaurants and cafes, museums and parks- was Jax and Lavina. The pictures were time-stamped, they looked to have been taken with a long-range camera by someone hidden in a car or behind a bush and why would they do that?

That smile she saw on Jax’s face made her shrink.

He had his arm hooked in Lavina’s when they walked and in the rain, he held an umbrella over her head. In one picture they were dressed up, she wore a gown and pearls and he had on a suit.

“Isn’t he handsome?” She said, her voice broken and meek.

Ash watched her shrink and succumb to pain and heartache. It was like he could see it