Tamara's laughter burst out like a dam breaking. Shrill, unhinged, and echoing through the room with wild intensity. Her shoulders shook violently as she gasped between cackles.
Thankfully her mother wasn’t home. She'd definitely think Tamara had lost her mind.
Another peal of laughter tore from her lips, this one thick with satisfaction. Hanging up on Mason after that conversation had been nothing short of exhilarating. His reaction to everything she said? Utterly delicious.
She had called him to tell him about her discovery. About where Eloise had been hiding, going ahead to tell him about Eloise's sugar daddy.
Tamara's jaw nearly dropped to the ground when she saw Eloise get in the car with the man; Tamara doesn't know who the man is, but they both emerged from the company together.
“ Is she dating another coworker?” she asked in shock.
Eloise.
Saint Eloise. Always so disciplined, well-mannered, acting like she’d never so much as flirt with a cockroach, not to talk of
