“She's going to make a good wife, isn't she?” My voice dropped to a more low tone. Mack gasped softly at the end of the line and I just smiled, “Alexander…” He wanted to say something, but I interrupted him mid-sentence, “Talk to you later, Mack” After I hung up on him, I stooped and picked the TV remote control on the tea table then turned it on. Bingo! My snapshots were seen displaying on the flat TV, then a tape of Kiara and I followed suit with a caption beneath. 'The president of Alexander Group had publicly announced his fiancé earlier this noon after he was caught holding a...