Chapter 9

His words became the final, undeniable proof. Lola collapsed onto the floor. Her face drained of all color. "How… how is this possible? How could he possibly be Nolan Everett? Why are you helping him lie to me? Why? Someone like Clara—how could she ever land someone that brilliant?" Fury made her whole body tremble. Meanwhile, Brock Lincolne—who had always put Lola first—stepped slowly toward me. "Clara," he demanded, voice tight, "what's your relationship with him?" "Are you two together?...