“Unfortunately, I have the earring you lost.” Riley pulled a long face and reached for something in her pocket.
The earring she brought out and the one Janiya was holding were exactly the same.
Janiya’s POV:
The plain-lLooking woman in front of me was actually Riley?
Angela’s Library
I was stunned.
I was so focused on Debra just now that I didn’t notice Riley was standing right there. Since she was dressed so plainly, I thought she was just another ordinary employee in the office.
When I saw the earring in Riley’s hand, a wave of guilt overwhelmed me.
Truth be told, I had Lost that earring a while back and never thought of looking for it. But when I saw Debra in the corridor, I decided to use it as an excuse to pick on her
Unfortunately for me, I didn’t expect that the missing earring would be with Riley.
Where did she find it?
Could she have found out about..
I was a little flustered and didn’t dare to finish that thought, so I quickly muttered, “Forget it. It’s just an earring, no big deal.”
As I spoke, I turned around and wanted to run away, but Riley quickly stopped me.
“Didn’t you just accuse Debra of stealing it?” she asked indifferently.
“Why is it suddenly not a big deal? Don’t you think thieves deserve to be punished?”
“Well… I…” I faltered, not knowing what to say
I was afraid that if I said one more word, Riley would find out what I was hiding.
Although I had only become Adam’s mistress because he raped me, it didn’t change the fact that I was now his mistress.
Besides, Adam did take me to his home, and we had sex many times on their bed. Perhaps that was when my earring went missing.
Riley Looked me up and down and said slowly, “I found this earring on my bed at home. I’ve been wondering who left it there.”
My heart sank and all the color drained from my face.
It seemed that Riley had an inkling about what was going on between me and her husband.𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.𝘤𝘰𝘮
And to make matters worse, all the staff in the office had gathered around us.
I gritted my teeth and tried my best to come up with a plausible excuse.
“That’s not my earring. It just looks like mine. What a coincidence, am I right?”
