“She looks like me,” she whispered.“Not really,” he murmured reassuringly, although he couldn’t deny there was a resemblance. “This other woman only slightly looks like you. And that doesn’t mean anything other than Caruso obviously prefers to date beautiful blondes.”Her gaze remained troubled. “I don’t understand. Do you think it’s possible she stumbled across proof that Anthony was involved in something illegal, just like I did?”“I don’t know,” Jonah admitted. “If that’s true, it doesn’t make sense that he’d wait almost two months after the breakup to get rid of her.” He looked up Claire Richmond’s last known address and then deleted the cache before he shut down the computer. “Come on, we need to get back to our rooms.”He put a supporting arm around her waist as they headed outside. Mallory walked beside him as if she were lost in a fog, her gaze unfocused and her breathing shallow. Maybe he shouldn’t have told her about Claire Richmond.He unlocked the door to his room and she immediately sank into the closest seat.
