Alex was not the sort of person who let people threaten her without doing something about it.
But this was not the sort of problem she was used to.
The messages were no longer only about her reputation. Eliott had been dragged into whatever this was, and one wrong move on her part could become a weapon in someone else's hands at the worst possible moment.
She read the last message again, trying to work out what the sender meant by double life. Did they know that Eliott and Ethan were the same person? Or did they only believe they had caught him having an affair with his best friend's girlfriend?
The photographs did not tell her either way. They showed her walking to Eliott's car at night. Nothing more, nothing less.
After a long moment, she typed the only question that mattered.
What do you want from me?
The reply came so quickly the sender had clearly been waiting.
