Was Maggie out somewhere?
It was the weekend; where could she have gone?
Sanford plopped down on the sofa and leaned back.
He could certainly use a nap.
Before he could doze off, however, his phone beeped.
Someone had sent him a message.
He clicked it open, and his light expression gradually turned cold.
Attached to the message were several photos.
Specifically, they were pictures of Maggie with another man.
In some of them, they were walking side by side on a side street, others showed the two of them entering a restaurant.
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They were smiling and staring at each other in almost every photo.
Maggieâs smile was bright and dazzling, too.
Another message came in soon after the first one.
âIsnât this your woman? You sure have good taste in womel
Sanford didnât spare a moment to ponder who might be sending him the messages.
He immediately dialed Maggieâs number and fumed while he waited for her to pick up.
The line rang twice.
âHello, who is this?â
It was a manâs voice.
A murderous glint entered Sanfordâs dark eyes.
âWho the hell are you? Give the phone to Maggie!â
There was a beat of silence before the man spoke again.
âMaggie is in the bathroom at the moment.
You may leave a message with me, and IâLL pass it on to her when she returns.
â
The man spoke as though he were very familiar with Maggie.
Too familiar.
If one didnât know any better, they might even presume that the two had an intimate bond.
Sanford sneered at the thought, anger surging in his heart.
He ended the call without saying another word.