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But who would have suspected her?

No one.

So why was she in Arabella’s office, confessing what she’d done?

“I did,” Beth whispered.

“June’s going to find out. I don’t know how to fix this.”

“She already knows. The ad for the new shoe line came out this morning

and she saw it right away. She called me to ask me what the heck was going

on. I told her I didn’t know. She said that she was going to come talk to you

as soon as her morning meetings were over. She’s away from the office this

morning, which is why I’m here, talking to you now, before she gets here.”

Arabella’s throat closed up again and she lifted a hand and thumped

herself there like she was choking. “What?” she squeaked. “She knows?”

Suddenly, it made sense. It made sense why Beth was there, confessing

what she’d done. It made sense that June knew, but that she didn’t know

what Beth did. Those were Arabella’s designs. Designs no one else had

access to because she normally kept them locked in her filing cabinet with

all the other paperwork. It was an old habit, from working at places where

sensitive information was just about always a thing. June wouldn’t

remember that Arabella had left her folder the day her dad had been taken

to the hospital.

June thought Arabella had sold the designs. That she’d sold them to

another company for more money. Ultimately, June thought she’d betrayed

her. Not just in the sense of the whole working together, business side, but

that she’d betrayed her. Betrayed her as a person. Betrayed her hopes and

her trust. Betrayed her personally. No one knew they were dating. Beth

didn’t know. She couldn’t realize what a big blow she’d just delivered.

It really sucked to feel like she was drowning. She couldn’t focus on

Beth, even though it wasn’t like she was trying to not look at her. She

wanted to look at her. She wanted to search her face for some clues, for

something else, for a way out of this.

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