Jilted Heiress: Marrying The Untouchable Tycoon

steering wheel in a slow, impatient rhythm-the same rhythm as the ticking of the Rolex on her wrist. The watch had been a gift from Finn Kensington, her f

sting in the cup hol

the synced dashcam app connected to her Range Rover-the one she had l

P lot was supposed to be secure, but Manhattan was unpredictable. Her heart rat

. Then the screen resolved into the dark,

ow shadows across the dashboard. A familiar design

the bag. Her s

ather. She had bought that exact bag for he

ss why Cheyanne's bag was in

filled the quiet cabin of the Audi. Fabric ru

she felt lightheaded. Her fingers gripped the leather

rearview mirror. Streetlights outside cast harsh, sickly

ad looked her in the eyes this morning and

ssion-a expression she had never seen on him

ngled in Finn's perfectly styled hair. Cheyanne leaned up,

whispered, loud and clear in the micro

God, you are. She's never-she's so cold com

umphant sound. "Then why ar

his hands gripping her hips. "But it

t Allison. The acid in her

n job offers in Europe for him. She had defended him to her friends, to her fam

as how he

r. With h

d, burning rage took over. It spread through her veins lik

n on the app. A red dot blinked on the screen, ensuring the footage was sa

cry. She did

found the number for the restaurant'

metallic, unrecognizable even to herself. "My Range Rove

's voice was laced with confusion. "

y tarmac. "Have it towed directly to a scrapyard and crushed. I don't want a single piece o

before he co

her system, demanding physical action. She r

r for one more minute, she was going to t

shoved her arms into the sleeves, and stepped out into th

y against the asphalt like a countdown as she marched toward Terminal 4. Her heart hamm

buzzed in

out. A fresh t

't wait to se

sion tunneling entirely onto the glowing screen. He was still lying to he

polished marble floor, completely unaware of her surroundings

lounge, her vision tunneling so intensely

ed hard into a soli

m her lungs. The sheer force sent her phone skidding across the polished floor, her ankles wobbling preca

ever hit

r waist with a bruising, controlling force, arresting her descent in a fraction of a second.

Beneath the layers, she felt the rigid, coiled muscle of a man who commanded absolute authority. A suffocating

er breath hitchi

r of dark, pr

heekbones, lips pressed into a thin, unreadable line. His face was a per

coffee stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes widening

ight?" the man ask

ame stuck i

sting heavily against her waist, subtly stroked the fabric of her trench coat. The h

She should pull away. She

couldn

am's hand on Allison's waist. His eyes widened. He had nev

k, breaking the connection. The sudden loss of h

ng into a cold, defensive register. "Yo

ush creeping up her neck. She walked over, retrieved her phone fro

his gaze on her.

the terminal. He watched her retreating figure, his d

tly. Recognition flicke

financial reports. In society pages. In the

n Mont

s fia

s nephew was

d locked onto her identity. He adjusted his platinum c

g," Adam commanded, his voi

o know ev