LOGINOn the day of our engagement, my boyfriend, Henley Chatham, handed his assistant, Kiara Dalby, an unlimited black card—then set me up with a shared wallet. Daily limit: twenty bucks. I laughed. Cold. Said no. He called me materialistic—then spun around and made some grand confession to Kiara. So I ended it. Right there. Then I signed with a classified agency. Five years later, Kiara and I crossed paths at a car wash. I was in line when she whipped her car in and cut me off. I couldn't dodge. Metal slammed—my whole front end wrecked. She rolled her window down. "Hey, you in the back—blind or what? Can't you see my car?" I let out a short laugh. "You cut me off. Then you crash into me. And somehow that's my fault?" Kiara sneered, same attitude, just louder. "I cut in line? Please. Every inch of Hawthorne Bay belongs to the Chatham family. Ever heard of Chatham Corp? My boss could shake this whole town with one move." I actually laughed this time. Pulled out my phone. Dialed. "Ex-boyfriend, I hear Hawthorne Bay answers to you now?"
View MoreLeaning on his cane, Robert came over in person. "Ms. Selwyn, this was our fault from start to finish. For the sake of what we had, please spare us."Commander Luther pulled over a chair. I sat."Spare you?" I looked at him. "When your assistant cut the line and had people smash my car, did you think about sparing me? If it were someone else today, wouldn't they have been bullied to death by your people?"His face drained.The man who'd stood tall his whole life bent. "I failed raising my grandson and ended up with a blind fool. I'll give you fifty percent of Chatham Corp. Let us go."A businessman to the core. Everything came down to money.Still, he was way sharper than Henley. No wonder he built the company.I rubbed my arm. "Your shares? Not interested."I'd seen plenty of powerful families over the years.The Chathams? Barely worth noting."Then what do you want? Name it. If it's within my power, I'll do it."He really was going all in.I glanced at Henley and Kiara, b
Henley stared at his grandfather like he didn't recognize him. His expression faltered."You're kicking me out for her? Grandpa, did she mess with your head? Apologize? Why would I apologize to her? Did you forget she caused Raina's death? If it weren't for her, Raina wouldn't have died! I'd rather die than apologize!"Even Robert, who'd seen it all, flinched. He waved his assistant over."You said she caused Raina's death, right? Fine. Watch this. The Raina you've been hung up on? Not dead. I thought by now you'd know how to read people. Instead, you got played by a woman. You've truly disappointed me."Henley's hand shook as he took the phone."What? Raina's not dead? So everything before was a lie? No way..."The video played. His face went dark.He replayed it. Again. And again.Raina's voice spilled from the screen, cold and ugly. "Why does Suri get to leave the settlement and end up with someone that good? I'll wreck it myself."I told Henley I saved him—he bought it. Gu
Fast footsteps closed in. Robert Chatham rushed over."Ms. Selwyn, please—give the Chatham family another chance!"No pause. He swung and slapped Henley Chatham across the face."Go apologize. Now."Henley froze, staring. "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? This is Hawthorne Bay. So what if her status is high? She wouldn't dare touch us here. We don't need to be scared of her."Robert's hands shook. He slapped him again. "You disgrace. You absolute idiot. How did this family end up with you? Do you still not get it? I let your nonsense slide before—not this time. Keep this up and you'll drag all of us down with you."He turned to the crowd. "Spread it. I, Robert Chatham, will publicly apologize to Suri Selwyn in the paper. Anyone who buys that issue gets a hundred dollars from me."The crowd erupted."What? Has Robert Chatham lost it? Isn't this just him throwing his pride on the ground for everyone to stomp on?"Guess Henley Chatham still couldn't wrap his head around it. Someth
That got my attention.I wanted to see who thought they could stand against me.I waved it off. "Hold the cuffs. Let's see this 'superior' of his."A red Ferrari pulled up right in front of me.I frowned.What kind of military officer rolls up in a bright red Ferrari?The window slid down. He looked me over with pure contempt. "You're Suri? The one who hit Mr. Chatham's car? Here's some advice—pay up and get out of this city. Otherwise, don't blame me when I stop holding back."Commander Luther stepped in front of me. "Oh? Not holding back... against who?"The guy was about to fire back—then he saw Commander Luther's face and froze.Didn't even hesitate. Jumped out, rushed over, hand already out. "Commander Luther—what are you doing here? I'm Lance Randall. We've met."Commander Luther gave a faint smile. "Have we? Funny—that's not the tone you had with Ms. Selwyn."Lance turned to me and smacked himself, hard. "Ms. Selwyn, I didn't recognize you. My mistake. Please forgive


















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