ion's oppressive gloom. She took a deep breath of the sal
mb moved with cold precision. Darius. Genevieve
that, she thought.
his chest, coughing violently as
hed back in. "Fathe
That woman... she's a viper," he
the inside of a courtroom, she'll realize how badly she's overplayed her hand." H
e thing. There isn't a single top-tier law firm in New York that will r
onfirmed something he'd known all along. "Exactly
aw her
, "there's something I should have told you. I think my fathe
uring the crisis. It seems the Mulle
e eyebrow arching. "What
practiced modesty. "My father saw you were in trouble, and for your sake, he...
We never imagined she would turn around and
sterious source of Isabel's money and ca
his ego. His expression didn't harden with rage-in
credit for my family's generosity. And now she wants to cash in on it." He took Dove's hands, his thumbs brushi
skeptical. But the story served
e heavy with fatigue. "Hand
esting at the small of her back. "As soon as the papers are signed, you're moving in
ainst him, her
's eyes followed Dove-calculating, unc
Island, Isabel's phone chimed. It wa
ard this to you. He recommends Brion Hud
st piece of her counterattack was in motion. Isabel pointed t
ank in the rearview mirror. She
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