Nina edged closer, her heart pounding with exhilaration.
She needed to hear everything.
This—this was the juiciest gossip in town.
Already, Joanne's reputation as a lover was in the trenches after what she did to Liam Sullivan—the town's golden boy. She had cheated on him, dumped him, and walked away the moment she secured her Harvard degree, leaving his heart shattered for all to see.
And now?
Now, she strutted around with that high-and-mighty pride, set to marry the blue-blooded, filthy-rich Jonathan Meyer, acting as if she was above it all.
But karma… karma had a way of settling debts.
And here it was—served on a silver platter.
Joanne's own boyfriend, tangled up in another woman's arms.
This was better than any scandal the town had ever seen.
Using the cover of parked cars, Nina moved stealthily, her fingers tight around her phone as she zoomed in on Jonathan and the mystery woman. Just then, she saw Joanne's truck rolling into the parking lot.
