Nicole.
Be in my office in three hours.
I blinked once, twice thrice. The message still flashed across my phone's screen staring me in my face.
After breakfast, I headed straight for my studio to work on a few new paintings I had to finish. My mind though had plans of its own, drifting back to that name.
Melanie.
I had tried to push the name and thoughts of her away from my mind, with no use. I ached to know who she was. Adrian and I had been together for almost three months and in those three months, I had had to stand by and watch his silly ex-girlfriend walk in here and cause a ruckus, and then there was that disgusting detective who could not breathe without getting all touchy with my husband.
I might just go mad if yet another woman walked in here stalking her claim on my ma
