Roman didn’t even look up when his phone rang. He was buried in hotel expansion contracts, jaw tight from lack of sleep, but the incessant buzzing finally made him pick up the phone.

It was just a number but he knew who it was.

He then swiped to answer.

“Hello.”

A man’s voice crackled through. “Sir… I found your wife. And you were right. She was with him.”

Before Roman could respond, a message pinged. It was a photo.

“Okay then, thank you.” He responded.

The call ended.

Roman stared at the screen for a long second, then tapped the photo open. His grip on the phone tightened instantly.

Tessa....