He reached across the desk and picked it up, but paused. Damn it, this was important. He'd been lied to, someone was trying to set him up for something, and he had a right to know what was going on.
He flipped open the flap and pulled out three large photographs.
Abbey's naked body was clearly recognizable, even though her face was hidden in his shoulder. His face, and everything else, was there to be seen in all its glory.
Nick's face heated up. A flash of red passed before his eyes and his heart beat trebled. So he was right. He was about to be blackmailed. But why? Who cared who he slept with?
The only possibility he could think of was that someone knew he was posing as Vane and wanted to prove it to ruin his company's reputation. But why obtain photos of him having sex with a strange woman? That was odd and didn't add up. It would make more sense to get photos of him at the seminar wearing his Damien Vane name tag.
