Tangled In His Revenge
uldn't st
phone the night before k
s tomorrow. Your reve
ns. Revenge for what? What did her father do that
staring at her tired reflection, the dete
was e
t tell her, she'd
coffee and scrolling through his tablet as if not
ng her food. She watched him carefully
ut today?" she
es
sin
riefly, his face un
er palm. "Do you ever ge
arp and calm. "If I wanted
Maybe I already know
dn't answer. Instead, he set his cup down
ils digging into her palm. Sh
iveway, Sienna moved quickly. She wen
through files, flipped throu
oks, she spotted a narrow black box tucked away
graphs, documents
ross the desk, her hands s
younger Damian. But in one picture, there was a woman standing next to Damia
and gasped when she saw the na
na V
amian's
apers, finding a letter th
hard Ca
res up. But this will only work if Voss
ut Sienna didn't need to read more. H
e were more papers beneath it, hospital records. She
induced heart failure – Passed
an's sister had died while his family was losing every
e turned the next paper,
re injuries from workplace co
Damian's you
her. Damian hadn't married her just to hurt her father's company
e, curiosity eating at her. She
evealing video recordin
omatically st
, speaking to someone off-camera. His vo
Every cent, every property. And when it's done, he'll kn
the laptop as Damian's next word
re I need her, by my side, smiling for the
all at once. She wasn't just caught in his
oor clicking shut snappe
rough her. Da
e box, but her hands shook too much. The USB drive slipped from her
arp eyes locking immediate
he USB drive still pl
ent. Sienna swallowed
angerous, when he finally
his stare despite the fear cla
ange, but his eyes darke
his, Sienna," he said quie
r ground. "Y
deliberate, his gaze locked o
voice shaking with anger. "I didn't destroy
front of her, his pr
he said, his voice low
," she whispered, her ha
ered in his expression again,
gone, replaced
id finally, his tone leav
"Because if you're going to burn everything down
he couldn't decide if he wanted
ly, Damian's phone buzzed in his pocket. He glanced
tered, his voice clipped
are you
dn't
er him, but he was alrea
't wait for him to
rabbed h
e was going to stay
Even if it meant stepping right