RENO
I stomped back into my room and ran a hand through my hair.
Adora just knew how to get under my skin.
A dating site??!
What the actual heck!! In my house?
My phone rang,
I strolled towards my table and picked up my phone. It was my private investigator.
"Yes?" I said into my phone, "Did you find out anything?"
"Yes, sir. I've sent some pictures to you. Is there any you would like me to do?"
"No..... just be on standby, in case." I replied and hung up.
I opened my mail and the picture my investigator claimed he had sent.
There in the pictures was arranged wife, Isabel, who told me when she left that her father called for her.
I'd found it odd when a week later, her father messaged me and told me to tell his daughter to answer his call.
The third supposed woman in my l
