Breaking Point

Diane's POV

The tension was thick the moment I walked into Joan's office. Mr. Holbrook sat composed, Joan beside him, both waiting with an air of Neutrality. And then there was Liam – strolling in with that infuriating nonchalance that made my blood boil.

I sat down, gripping the edge of the chair to steady myself. The ankle bracelet and lingerie I'd found in the bedroom felt like a weapon tucked away in my purse, a secret waiting to be unleashed.

Holbrook began the meeting with a seemingly casual question. "Mrs. Ashton, did you receive the access code for the mansion I sent to you through Joan?"

"Yes," I replied, shooting Liam a dreadful glare that turned into a devilish smirk.

Liam shifted uncomfortably in his seat, and I savored the small victory.