Chapter 7
Hailey
~ Hailey ~
I couldn’t shake the image of Yvonne and Navine kissing as I pulled away from the Bellamy residence.
My hands clenched the steering wheel, as I forced myself to focus on the road ahead — and not on the chaos I’d just witnessed, straight out of Sodom and Gomorrah. If Yvonne had to cheat, did it really have to be with Navine? Of all people?
By the time I pulled into the Keytone Group parking garage, my head was pounding.
The lobby was nearly empty when I walked in — just two security guards at the desk who looked up as I approached.
"Morning, Ms. Frederick," the older one said with a smile. "Merry Christmas."
"Merry Christmas," I replied, managing a tired smile. "Sorry you have to work today."
"Comes with the job." He glanced at his colleague, th
