FBI Agents

Roland gritted his teeth as he stared at his phone. His lips curled into a sneer. He could barely contain his rage. “So it was Octavia…” That scheming woman! He always thought Octavia no longer cared for Eleanor after everything that happened in the past.

He was wrong.

Perhaps the woman was waiting for the right time to act. But why wait until now? He narrowed his eyes. Was it Camilla’s birthday