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Facing the Storm

作者: Mara Writes
last update publish date: 2026-07-23 01:33:38

DONALD’S POV

The drive to the High Court was a complete nightmare.

Traffic was crawling, every red light felt like a personal insult, and Lily would not shut up. She was sitting in the passenger seat of my Mercedes, gripping her designer handbag like a lifeline, her phone glued to her ear as she tried and failed to reach her father’s legal team.

"Donald, do something!" she shrieked for the tenth time, slamming her phone down onto her lap. "If the bank freezes that account, what happens to the c
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