I watched the conference four more times then I put my phone down, got dressed, and took a cab straight to his estate.She's my wife.The words replayed in my head, over and over again.The lobby security recognized my face before I even reached the desk, which was not even surprising given that my face had been on every screen in the country for the past few hours.The man behind the front desk looked at me, then at his monitor, then back at me, probably calculating whether or not stopping me was worth the personal risk.He let me through finally.I walked into his office without knocking, my vision red as heat flooded my veins.Van was at his desk, jacket on, looking too composed for a man who had just publicly claimed a woman he hadn't spoken to in five years. He glanced up when the door opened, his expression perfectly neutral."I was wondering when you'd arrive," he said, his gaze shifting to the open file on his desk."What the hell was that about?" I asked, slamming my palms on
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