When he lowered his glass and spoke with a sudden level-ness, she looked up, tensing slightly. But it was wrong to talk to him like he was a friend. He was a business friend - Lucas' business partner. It was wrong to confide in him as if he were her best girlfriend. Poisoning him against Lucas was the last thing she wanted to do. Despite her anger with her husband that had built up over the last few months and come to a recent head, she didn't want to ruin him.
It wasn't in her.
"Yes, I suppose," she said airily before glancing away. "I..." She tensed, biting down on her lower lip. "I'm ninety-nine percent certain that I was Mercedes Mondego."