Chapter 117
Sara froze the moment she saw the receipt in Spencer's hand. She had planned to talk to him about it, but was waiting for the right time—not like this, not by him finding out on his own, as if she'd done something wrong.
Spencer looked terrifying now. His face now tense with anger, jaw clenched, and his eyes practically blazing. The sight startled Sara so much that she couldn't get a word out.
From inside the room, Nora's voice called out, "Mom, is that Dad?"
That snapped Sara back to her senses. She turned to check on Nora, but Spencer grabbed her wrist first.
"Nora, I need to talk to Mom. Cam, take Nora to bed."
With that, he pulled Sara out of the room and slammed the door shut behind them. He dragged her all the way to the master bedroom. His grip was so strong that by the time he let go, there were red marks on her wrist.
Spencer threw the receipt in front of her. "Talk. What is this?"
"I… it's…" Sara stammered, unable to get the words out under his glare.
Spencer's eyes s

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