“Breathe, darling,” Mia hisses, gripping his arm tightly. “This is not the time nor the place.”
I sense Olivia stiffen beside me. Her hand falls across my arm, but it’s gentle. More like she’s pleading with me, rather than angry at the situation.
“I wonder how the world will feel about your brother-in-law being a pedophile? Outing me now is going to make life extremely difficult for you, I’d imagine.”
I can see the effort it’s taking him to keep the smile in place. Any minute now and he’ll start breaking out in sweat. “I’m not concerned about that. I can handle the fallout of exposing what you’ve done.”
“I guess we’ll find out, won’t we?”
“I have no problem dragging your name through the dirt,” he says threateningly. “I’ll make sure the world knows that I’m the one who worked with the
