lett

d publicly given our legacy to her. He had used the resources and opportuniti

corched away the hurt and left behind something hard an

e, my voice dripping ice. "But the O'Connell family has a long

umphant smirk on my face. "I pled

nt table set up on the side and slid my unlimited black card across th

n her face. "I'm so sorry, Ms. O'Co

I said, my voice ti

gan to claw at my throat. I pulled out ano

y to open mockery. The O'Connell heiress couldn't pay her b

ble, his expression unreadable. He handed his own car

hts were his.

oke. A laughingstock who was publicly rejected and finan

t was him, Scarlett. I saw him on his laptop just before the bid

was a calculated, deliberate act of war designed to destroy me in the most public