Anna's POV When we finally returned home, the calm of the drive replaced by a renewed excitement, Harvey guided me up the stairs and down the hall toward our bedroom. He had a familiar spark in his eyes, one that made my heart race. He opened the door, stepping aside so I could walk in first. I
Chloe stormed through the dimly lit hallway of her mother’s mansion, fury evident in every step. The news of Xavier’s failed attempt on Harvey and Aria had reached her only minutes ago, and the rage simmering within her threatened to explode. Everything she’d put into motion—everything she and her m
The words blurred before her eyes as she processed the implications. The article detailed how Mr. and Mrs. Scott had orchestrated the death of Aria’s mother to seize control of her company and assets. They had adopted Aria under the guise of being loving parents, all while hiding the truth that she
Anna's POV I was sitting on the edge of the bed, my mind racing with thoughts of the recent attack. It felt surreal, like something out of a bad movie. When Harvey walked into the room, his expression was serious, and I could tell he had important news. “One of the attackers has spoken,” he said
Anna's POV I was in my office, focused on finishing a stack of critical tasks before my upcoming trip to Canada. The rhythmic tapping of my fingers on the keyboard filled the room when I heard a soft knock on the door. Looking up, I saw my father entering, his usual intimidating aura following him
Harvey's POV I arrived at the underground meeting place, a space heavily guarded and dimly lit, where only the most trusted members of the cartel ever dared to step foot. The leaders of the various factions were already seated around the long table, each one of them seasoned, powerful, and dangero
Anna's POV The phone rang, and I saw Harvey’s name flashing on the screen. I picked up with a smile, hearing his familiar, comforting voice on the other end. “Hey, love.” “Hey,” I replied, a hint of relief in my voice. “Are you done with your meeting?” “Yes,” he replied, sounding as if he were
Anna’s POV The subtle yet unmistakable smirk on my father’s face as he glanced at Kate sent a wave of curiosity through me. He seemed... pleased. But there was something else in his eyes—a sharpness, a hint of control. As he leaned forward, addressing her, I could see the tension building across t