The Heir's Obsession
-an encounter with a man who thrived on power, charm, and manipulation-but Dominic Blackstone had exceeded even her expectations. Din
hadn't
the secrets of corrupt corporations and ruthless businessmen. Dominic Blackstone was just another obstacle, another powerful
't speaking. The way his eyes followed her, the subtle movements of his hands as he spo
inner. There was something unspoken between them, a game she wasn't entirely sure she
aint themselves as philanthropists, their family name synonymous with charitable causes. But Ivy wasn't fooled. Beneath the surface
pe and carefully orchestrated public appearances. Ivy dug deeper, searching for any link that might connect Dominic to the darker side
s grip on their empire was nearly unbreakable. Their records were immaculate, their financial trails
the weight of the investigation press down on her like a vice. Cla
e tonight? We
e concerned with each passing day. Ivy had to admit-she was starting to feel the strain too. The investigation was taking a toll on her. The walls of
turn back now. Not w
he city. The dim lighting and intimate setting were a stark contrast to the cold, calculated world of the Blackstone fami
began, her voice steady but laced with concern. "You've been chasing them for weeks now. I
of her wine before answering. "I'm not in t
need to be careful. These people aren't like the others you've gone after. They have resources
ce firm. "He's just another piece of the puzzle. If I want t
expression. "That's exactly what I'm afraid of. You're starti
mit, but she pushed the feeling aside. "I
ot just going after a story anymore. You're playing
city. Claire was right in some ways. The closer she got to Dominic, the more she found herself q
e's eyes with determination. "I've been in dang
's financial dealings. But despite her best efforts, the answers she sought remained just out of reach. It was as if th
xpected oppo
mous source. The message was brief, but its c
The old warehouse on Riverside
ut what she would find, but Ivy knew that this could be h
Ivy pulled her coat tighter around her shoulders as she approached, her footsteps echoing in the empty street. The air was thick with the sm
side of the warehouse was vast and empty, the air stale and musty. Ivy moved
ure stepped out
said, low and gravelly. "I
aze fixed on the figure before her. It was a man, his face obscured by the dim
tone sharp. "What do you kno
res coming into sharper focus. A
ice dripping with menace. "But before you get
enough to send Ivy's mind spinning. The Blackstone Group's operations weren't just illegal-they were dangerous. The
ned could be the key to exposing everything, but she knew it came at a price. The man had be
back down. She had come
everything. And Ivy Reynolds would