" What makes you think that your husband is cheating on you?" Don asked.It was a standard question that any investigator would ask a prospective clien... but Don saw the fire flash in Marie Carbonet's eyes for a second. He knew that this investigation would be a bit more complicated than some of his investigations. There was something that was more than a philandering husband investigation here."I really don't know if he is cheating on me. I just want you to find out if he is."Don stared at her. Elegant yet so simple in a saree.Divya – (blushes softly) Hi, Mayank spoke a lot about you. It’s like I almost know you but I’ve never met.Me – I hope he says good things and nothing bad. (laughs off)Divya – (smiles) Yes, he speaks good things. How you harsh talk with anyone who tries to cut you off and always have his support.Me – That’s great.Divya – Yeah, so are you shopping alone?Me – No, I came with a friend, she went into a store and I’m waiting here for her.Mayank didn’t utter a single. I got back up, put on a robe and sat down next to her."What's wrong Mary Beth?" I asked."I'm not Mary Beth," She screamed at me. She started telling me things about myself only Mark knew. She had far too many details. She was Mark.Mary Beth wasn't a student. She had a job as a waitress in a bar off campus. She had been working there about three weeks. No one knew where she came from. Mark never saw his male body again. We heard of the police stopping him but he was Mark Hall, and he had all the. Dad, for many years was an executive with a lot of power.We got along well enough, that is, for a growing teen with needs and designs on his car. He generally relented though, and let me use it with warnings of caution.Things were pretty good between the three of us for many years, until that fateful day that dad's company got involved in some kind of Securities scandal.Suddenly, dad was out on the street looking in. Out of work for the first time in his career. Mom gracefully accepted this new.