Based on the clues he had and his understanding of his wife, Lyle was certain Yvette would never stoop so low. 'There must be a misunderstanding. She must be hiding something from me! I must have made a huge mistake!' He took a deep breath, his hands clenched so tight that his knuckles ached, punishing himself for his foolishness.
Yvette trembled slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks. She felt a tug of emotion toward this man once again—perhaps her love for him had never changed.
Stepping closer, Lyle placed his hands on Yvette's shoulders. Mixed feelings choked his voice as he uttered, "Yvette, I... I'm sorry!"
Although he had been sending money to the account regularly, his focus on his duties had caused him to overlook the specifics. The theft by an unknown culprit over the
