The Billionaire and the Single Mom
on. Elara knew it couldn't last. Mark w
ise, angry script. Inside was a single sheet of paper. It was a printout of a state law regarding parental alienation, with certain sections
he'd used cash, the bank account was in her name only, she'd told no one wh
would poison them against her, turn them into mirrors of his own narcissi
ery sound, scrutinizing every car that passed on the main road far be
course he did. He
s mechanically dusting the same spot on a bo
jump. "The dusting is inadequate. And you've rearranged the boo
aid, her voice tig
om, his presence filling the space. "Th
shame and her fear locked away. But the words spill
taking the children." She wrapped her arms around herself.
assive, but his gray eyes w
financial advisor. Very controlling. He never physically hurt us, but... he
nical and precise. "A common and inefficient per
say that like it's a
be analyzed and neutralized." He pulled out his phone. "Sen
t? W
tralized," he said, as
don't want him... neutralized. I
s. Vance. I mean legally and strategically contained. He has threatened
yed not out of duty, but out of a desperate hope
s fingers flying over the
t's
citing the threatening letter. They will also begin a thorough audit of his business and personal f
cy of it was breathtaking.
have. The process has begun. Y
"Why? Why are you doing this? This goes
ur children are under my protection," he said finally. "It i
that, he
rst time since the letter arrived, she felt a sliver of real safety. He wasn't doing it out of kindness. He was doing it
ry restraining order against Mark, already signed by a judge. A note paperclipped to it,
eld the papers. It was a shi
ids, her burner phone rang. It was Mark.
Elara? What have you done? Who have you gotten involved with? My clients are being aud
," she said, her voice stronger than she felt. "Do not con
phone off, her heart hammering wi
d up at the main house. A light wa
dhood comfort. She put a dozen on a plate, told Liam she'd be rig
answered, looking surprised to see her. He was
g out the plate. "The restraining order came
r, a strange expression on his face.
pressing gratitude," she said, a
e hesitated, then did something utterly unexpected. "Would you li
ed. "I'd l
t time, she wasn't there as an employee. She was there