“I only suspected something was wrong,” she defended softly.

“You only suspected it?” My voice accidentally came out much louder than I intended.

Several nearby guests turned their heads to look at us in curiosity.

Rebecca quickly lowered her head and whispered, “Christina begged me not to say a single word to you until she had gathered absolute proof.”

“And does she have proof now?” I asked, my hand tightening into a fist.

Rebecca looked me straight in the eye.