Alexander

Thomas's hands clenched into fists on his desk. "What do you want?"

"Right now? I want you to understand that I have options. And one of those options is sending these photos to Victoria."

"You wouldn't."

"Wouldn't I?" I met his gaze directly. "You've been helping Victoria undermine my marriage for weeks. Spreading rumors, planting stories, probably funding those articles about Olivia. You think I'm going to just let that slide?"

"I ...