y vase shattered agains
ry of the Hudson Long Island Estate. Shards of pri
e gripped his heavy wooden cane with both hands, glaring at the
a trembling finger at Baron, who stood casually near the firepla
uit pulled tight across his broad shou
his voice cold and flat. "She signed the papers.
ne. "You are arrogant and blind! One day, you will choke
eek. "I will never regret getting rid of a manipulat
Baron. She wore a pale pink cashmere sweater, looking frag
and gently grasp
ce trembling perfectly. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have come back. If I have
es. His gaze cut through h
dard," the old man spat. "You have no right
ed over her lashes, and she buri
ling her tight against him. His eyes blazed
dropping to a dangerous register. "I came here to inform
d the top drawer of his desk and pulled out a thi
d it onto
ged. "Fine. But as the head of the Family Tr
"What are you
red. "I am placing it under a mandatory four-year cooling-off period. F
fingers digging pain
r. continued, his voice echoing with absolute authority, "I will strip you of your i
d his knuckles popped. "You're insane. You're ho
tingly tight. Arthur Vance, standin
s? She had to wait four years to be the official Mrs. Hudson?
wet. "Baron... it's okay. I can wait. I
s flared, masking the deep, confusing irritation
econd that clock runs out, I am marrying C
ed out of the library. The heavy oak doors slammed shut behin
Baron pulled his phone from his poc
Paris apart. Find Ellyn Martinez. I want her dragged back here to sign a volunta
hake the tail. We found out she used cash at an airport counter to buy a ticket to Paris, but when our contacts in Paris went to intercept
ed walking.
m. The skin on his knuckles split, leaving a smear of blood
lapsed into his leather chair. He l
t underground hacker Ellyn had befriended years ago. The old man
old man whispered to the e
lted into summers. The memory of the scarred, path
ssed in the b

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