Whispers Of The Billionaire's Secrets

t yet, and already Elena felt the weight of D

usion of transparency-yet somehow made her feel even more watched. It was a minimalist layout: black d

ere secrets were polished

barely caught up with the fact that she now had access-real a

oice behind her.

hair pulled into a tight bun and a face that hadn'

your immediate supervisor-though Mr. Blackwood

t didn't soun

said, shaking her hand fir

ith something unreadable. A

l be assisting with these reports today. Mr.

s ready f

her a tight-

'll

s pa

cision, but her mind wandered li

had worked here. B

he disa

No goodbye

ecause nothing stuck to

ung intern gone rogue." Rumors of pa

perfect-but sh

her. And Elena was g

playing nice with

s Cr

ere, but the chill that

Blackwood-leaning against the do

knock. He

st ap

with

kittered. "Wher

re easily." His eyes gli

tor ride

et and something darker beneath-like vetiver and quiet danger. His

ned, she didn't ex

other

va

ked like a dig

ecurity feeds, spreadsheets, facial scans, satellite maps.

," Dominic said. "This is

voice even. "And you b

e screens. A photo of a you

ob

heart

hing her carefully. "Does thi

rd. "Why are you

appeared six months ago. Rumors of corporate es

weak. "You think

, "people don't just vani

at heavy between them. Th

because I don't beli

owed. "And what d

Close enough that his

e said. "A

emember leav

ered the way hi

s the one w

k, a note waite

o the game,