never called her unless it was to dem

he green but

cognizable roar. In the background, the deafen

reamed, his words stumbling over each

here is Euna?" she asked. Her twin sister, Euna, lived in the gue

he wanted to borrow a book from the west wing library. I told her not t

father's throat. "They can't find

. It hit the hardwood floor, the glass sc

d her Range Rover keys from the console table. She did not grab a

nto the driver's seat and slammed her foot on the gas pedal. Th

he leather steering wheel. Her knuckles were bone

speed limit signs. Hot tears blinded her vision. She angrily wiped t

pillar of thick, toxic black smoke

e. Bright yellow police tape cordoned off the entire block. Dozens of

, shoved the door open, and

fficers stepped in h

ghting against their heavy arms. "

t their grip remained firm. "Ma'am, it i

g. She looked past th

e was gone. It was reduced to a smoking, blackened

ers wearing heavy gear slowly walked out. Th

d all the way to the top. A small p

favorite vin

Ina's legs. She collapsed onto the hard, freezing as

aralyzed. No sound came out. Only a silent, agonizing

rfectly in the shadows of a large oak

window silently r

as entirely devoid of emotion. His cold, dark eyes wer

t, Robin, turned around. He handed a thic

on Ina Holman. It details the Holman family's imminent bankruptcy, a

white papers. His eyes rapidly scanned the fina

rs onto the leathe

a's shoulders shake with violent sobs. She w

unger flared in his eyes. He tapped his ind

te command. "Contact the creditors. Buy

r," Robi

ling the billionaire inside his silent fortress. Bu