Broken Vow's

want me to

report spread open in front of him,Leonardo Moreir

y, frowning behind his spectacles because doing nothin

are that the younger man did not take kindly to inter

ill and died suddenly three years ago, no one had expected his notorious playboy son to calmly stride in here and start making

ect shadowed the thirty two year old's every elegant footstep. If the financial industry could give out such awards, Leonardo Moreira da Costa would have sprouted wings. He was also remarkably gorgeo

e is citing irreconcilable differences. Think about it, Leonardo;

p at the older man. Eyes as black as the neatly groomed hair on h

nup,' Leonardo predicted. 'Take it from me, Jason, Angie

wever, be willing to lay odds that she does not feel the same way about skinning you of your honour and pride. She wants this divorce, Leonardo.' Jason stated it firmly. 'If the only way she can get it is by playing dirty then you have to consider if you are goi

he playboy and the two supermodels.... headlines were bound to start up again. Last time, the slick, character slay

indication that he could go on, Jason Clair took in a deep breath and we

vidence herself because she wan

,' Leonardo co

ie decided to keep silent about the aff

of his eyelashes to shade his eyes so that the lawyer could not read his thoughts. Angie was hurting. Angie

t. He'd hounded her kid brother, hoping Alex would relent and tell him where Angie was. The then eighteen years old had told him nothing and enjoyed watching him suffer. When Angie had eventually turned up again, she'd strolled blithel

do shaded his eyes by another millimetre, the dark iris glittering calculatingly behind the guard of his

d his badly bruised ego demanded it. And unfortunately for Angie he had the perfect tool with which to make it

r start in surprise as he sat forward and re

g to ignore it?' Jas

' he promised, 'but i

his stance. 'I think it would be safer to