“And this matters why?”
She sighed and stood again, resting her hands on her hips. “I’m wondering how problematic it would be for you if your little…alter ego…was forced to step from the shadows.”
I straightened. Every nerve on my body was on high alert at her discreet threat. Adrenaline was buzzing through my veins, and I hit Ester with a sharp stare that would make any other woman shrink back.
“What exactly are you insinuating?”
“Could you imagine the repercussions of your identity being revealed?” She ran a fingertip along my windowsill. “The effect that would have on George and the business… The CEO of Stone Advertising dating a call girl.” She tsked, shaking her head.
I stepped towards her, anger making my hands tremble, and stared at her dead-on.
