Flair POV
The flash of the cameras, the shouts of the reporters are enough to cause me to stagger backward, even as Grayson puts his arm around me in an attempt to protect me from the overzealous media.
"Mrs Oakes, can you confirm that you were kidnapped and ransomed?"
"Mrs Oakes, what are the extent of the injuries you suffered at the hands of the kidnapper?"
"Mrs Oakes, can you reveal the location of where the kidnappers held you hostage?"
It went on and on. Grayson and I stopped at the front of our house, at the gates and Grayson cleared his throat, causing the reporters to instantly hush.
"My wife and I would like to make a quick statement," he said gravely as the reporters waited expectantly.
"Yesterday my wife was kidnapped by an ex-client of mine, whose name I will not rev
