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The Perfect Thief novel Chapter 349

Chapter 0349 Chapter 0349 Third Person POV Irene sat in the parlor at the villa , her hands trembling as her thumb was hard at work , scrolling through the many pictures she and Ethan had taken together this past year .

All her hopes and dreams for the future were gone now that she knew Ethan wasnt being truthful.

All the lies and manipulation … what was it even for ? To get close to her father ? Sitting beside her on the couch were photos of Ethan and various other women .

Alex did some more digging and found out that Stella wasnt the only woman Ethan had been with .

Hes been with multiple women in a span of months … all of them resembling Judy in one way or another Alex had someone following him these last couple of days and managed to get some photos for Irene , and she was gutted by the evidence .

The worst part was … she had no one to talk to about this .

She pushed away the only true friend she had .

She regretted everything she had done to Judy , and she hoped she could make things right .

She wrapped her arms around her body , trying to hold herself together to keep from sobbing too heavily .

Approaching footsteps jolted her mind back to the present moment .

Just as Ethan walked through the parlor archway , Irene put her phone down and grabbed the photos Alex had given her .

The first thing she noticed was that Ethan looked tired .

She scoffed , knowing exactly why he was tired .

The evidence was in her hands .

His eyes found Irene almost immediately , and he paused , seeing the anger in her eyes .

What is it ? He asked , stepping towards her .

Did something happen ? Her bottom lip trembled ; she hated that she was about to fall apart in front of him .

Irene stood up , picture evidence firmly in her hands as she turned to face him fully , her eyes brimming with tears and all the emotions shed been holding back .

Though she looked like a gutted young woman , her tone held the power of one born with Lycan blood and had a deadly edge to it .

How long ? She asked .

Ethan frowned .

Babe , what are you talking about? He asked , his tone exasperated and annoyed ; he sounded as tired as he looked .

Irene threw the photos at his face , making him flinch .

As he watched the photos fall to the ground , his face visibly paled once realization dawned on him .

She knew .

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