"Wh-what do you mean?" Ayla was stunned and didn't even realize when she stuttered.
Lyanna's eyes dimmed.
Stuttering.
So it was true.
Those voicemails meant exactly what she thought they meant.
"This isn't my place to say, but… you do remember it's not a do-or-die affair to stay married, right?"
Ayla blinked cluelessly before she nodded.
Lyanna didn't want to drill anything further, not when Ayla might think she was trying to meddle in her marriage.
So she dropped it and stepped back.
"Your husband called twice last night and four times this morning. Each time, it was a different phone operator. Unfortunately, Michelle from Marketing was the sixth person."
Ayla grimaced.
Michelle Hall. That talkative.
If Michelle answered Silas' call, it was safe to assume the entire company already knew what it was about.
She was an excellent marketer, the best even, but for the life of her, she couldn't keep her mouth shut to save it.
