CHAPTER SIXTY SIX – ONE DOWN, ONE TO GO

Before she could second guess herself, Karina squared her shoulders and strode boldly around the corner and out onto the terrace. She saw Roth stiffen, his eyes going wide behind his tinted sunglasses as she approached with blatant disregard for whatever boundaries had allowed her seemingly-unimpeded access to his private sanctum. "Waugh - who the devil are you?" he sputtered, sitting bolt upright and clutching at his robe as she closed in. "How did you get in here?" "That's the least of your concerns right now, Mr. Roth," Karina said in a low tone, fixing him with a hard look and reaching into her pocket. With a flourish of her wrist, she extracted her phone and activated the screen, immediately drawing up the incriminating video she had discovered amongst his files last night. The image blew up to fill the screen - unmistakably clear footage of Roth in a passionate, undeniable clench with none other than Lexi King, John Hardy's fiancée, on a hotel room bed. Roth's tanned face dra