Blackmailing the Blackmailer

VANESSA

I walked out of Dominic’s company building with my mind racing, heart pounding, and a triumphant smile threatening to take over my face. I had her. I finally had her. The cleaner. The damn cleaner. All this time, I’d been panicking, losing sleep, imagining my life crumbling—and it was her. A nobody with a mop and a bad attitude.

Sliding into the driver’s seat, I sat for a moment, gripping