LOGINDominic Sterling had never expected a woman to reject an offer that could make her one of the most powerful women in the country. Yet Isabella Laurent had pushed his marriage proposal across the desk without even considering what she stood to gain. What bothered him most was that he found her refusal more interesting than any acceptance he had ever received.
“Are you always this difficult to negotiate with?” Dominic asked.
Isabella looked up from the document she had been reading.
“Only when someone expects me to exchange my freedom for financial security.”
A faint smile touched his lips.
“You’re assuming this arrangement is about money.”
“Isn’t it?”
Dominic walked toward the windows, slipping one hand into his pocket.
“Your grandmother and my father established an agreement several years ago. Laurent Holdings was supposed to become a strategic partner of Sterling Global, but certain circumstances prevented that from happening.”
“And now you want to use marriage to complete the agreement?”
“Marriage would make our partnership more secure.”
Isabella folded her arms.
“Then let us discuss the partnership without marriage.”
He turned to face her.
“Your grandmother anticipated that you might say something like that.”
Isabella frowned.
“What does that mean?”
Dominic returned to his desk and opened another folder.
“She included a provision in the agreement. If you refuse the marriage alliance, you can still inherit Laurent Holdings, but certain voting rights will remain under the joint trusteeship until the existing development agreement is completed.”
“So you’re telling me that I cannot have complete control of my own company unless I cooperate with you?”
“I’m telling you that the agreement existed long before either of us became involved.”
Isabella looked at the documents again.
She hated how complicated everything was becoming, especially when she had only wanted to reclaim what belonged to her.
“Suppose I agree to marry you. What exactly do you expect from me?”
Dominic sat down.
“Public appearances when necessary, cooperation on major business decisions, and discretion concerning our private lives.”
“And affection?”
He studied her face.
“I won’t demand something you don’t feel.”
She hadn’t expected that answer.
“Children?”
“Not part of the agreement.”
“Will I have to give up my company?”
“No. Laurent Holdings remains yours. I have no intention of taking what belongs to you.”
Isabella considered his words before picking up the proposal again.
“Two years?”
“Two years.”
“And if we decide the marriage isn’t working?”
“We separate according to the terms of the agreement.”
She placed the document back on his desk.
“I need time to think.”
Dominic nodded.
“Take all the time you need, but I would appreciate your decision before the board meeting next week.”
Isabella stood.
“One more thing, Mr. Sterling.”
“Go ahead.”
“If I marry you, I will never allow you to treat me like Alexander did.”
His expression became serious.
“Then we understand each other, Isabella.”
As she reached the door, his voice stopped her.
“There’s something else you should know.”
She turned.
“Your former husband has been making inquiries about Laurent Holdings since yesterday.”
Her expression hardened.
“How do you know that?”
“Because my security team noticed someone accessing confidential company information using an account connected to Alexander’s business.”
Isabella felt a chill run down her spine.
“Why would he want information about my company?”
Dominic’s gaze remained fixed on her.
“Perhaps you should ask him what he knows about your grandmother’s final business transaction.”
Across the city, Alexander Vance slammed the tablet onto his office desk.
“Why didn’t you tell me Dominic Sterling was involved with the Laurent family?”
Vanessa stood near the window, visibly uncomfortable.
“I didn’t know he was going to approach Isabella.”
“You’re telling me you knew who he was, but you didn’t think it was important to mention that he could become her husband?”
Vanessa folded her arms.
“Lower your voice, Alexander.”
He laughed bitterly.
“My business is at risk, and you’re worried about my voice?”
She approached the desk.
“Listen to me carefully. Dominic Sterling isn’t someone you can intimidate. His family has connections you don’t understand.”
Alexander stared at her.
“Then tell me what you know.”
Vanessa hesitated before answering.
“Years ago, your father approached my family with an opportunity involving Laurent Holdings. There was supposed to be a transfer of shares, but Eleanor Laurent refused to approve it.”
“What does that have to do with Isabella?”
“Everything. If Isabella inherits those shares, she could control a company your family has been trying to acquire for years.”
Alexander slowly leaned back in his chair.
For years, he had believed Isabella was simply a woman without money or influence, someone who depended on him for everything.
Now he was beginning to wonder whether he had married the wrong woman for the wrong reasons.
“Can she really control Laurent Holdings?” he asked.
Vanessa nodded.
“If the inheritance documents are genuine.”
Alexander picked up his phone.
“I’m calling her.”
Vanessa immediately grabbed his wrist.
“Don’t.”
He looked at her sharply.
“Get your hands off me.”
“You don’t understand. If Isabella discovers what happened five years ago, she could destroy everything.”
Alexander’s eyes narrowed.
“What happened five years ago?”
Vanessa released his wrist.
For the first time, she looked genuinely frightened.
“There’s something I haven’t told you.”
That evening, Isabella sat alone in the guest bedroom of the hotel where she had temporarily checked in.
Her phone rang, and Michael’s name appeared on the screen.
“Good evening, Isabella. Have you made a decision about Dominic’s proposal?”
“Not yet. But I need you to investigate something for me.”
“Of course.”
“Dominic mentioned a transaction involving my grandmother before her death. I want to know everything about it, including anyone who tried to acquire Laurent Holdings.”
Michael was silent for a moment.
“Isabella, I was hoping you wouldn’t have to deal with this so soon.”
Her heart began to beat faster.
“What are you talking about?”
“Your grandmother left another document. It was sealed separately from the inheritance papers, and she specifically instructed me not to open it unless you were prepared to learn the truth about your family.”
Isabella sat upright.
“Where is it?”
“It’s in my office.”
“Bring it tomorrow.”
Michael hesitated.
“There’s one more problem. Someone has already requested access to that document.”
“Who?”
He lowered his voice.
“Alexander Vance.”
Isabella’s face went pale.
Her former husband wasn’t simply trying to get her back.
He was looking for something her grandmother had hidden.
And whatever it was, he was desperate enough to go after it before she could discover the truth.
“You’re lying!”Isabella’s voice shattered the silence in the library as she stared at Michael Hayes. For twenty years, she had believed her mother was dead, and now the man she trusted most was telling her that the woman might still be alive.Michael didn’t look away.“I wish I were lying.”“Then explain yourself. My grandmother told me my mother died when I was six. I attended her funeral!”“You attended a funeral, Isabella, but the woman buried there wasn’t Catherine.”Isabella staggered backward, gripping the edge of the desk.Dominic moved closer, but she raised a hand to stop him.“Don’t touch me. I need answers.”Michael nodded slowly.“Your mother discovered that someone was using Laurent Holdings to move money through private accounts. She found evidence connecting Victor Vance to the transactions, but she also discovered that another member of the Laurent family was involved.”“Who?”“She never told me the name. Before she could expose the truth, she disappeared.”“And you a
“Michael Hayes has been moving money through my grandmother’s private account?”Isabella’s voice was steady, but her fingers betrayed her as she held the report. The man who had helped her reclaim her inheritance was now connected to the same mystery surrounding her father’s disappearance.Dominic watched her carefully.“We don’t know whether he acted alone or whether someone used his credentials.”“His name is on the authorization.”“That’s evidence, not a complete explanation.”Isabella pushed the report away. “You’re asking me to be patient with the same people who have kept me in the dark my entire life.”“I’m asking you not to accuse someone before we know what happened.”She looked at him sharply. “You seem very determined to defend Michael.”“I’m determined to keep you from making a decision that could destroy your position before you’ve secured it.”His words irritated her, but she knew he wasn’t entirely wrong.Dominic picked up the report.“I’ll arrange for an independent au
Alexander stared at Vanessa as if he had never seen her before.“You’re telling me Isabella’s father is alive?”Vanessa pulled her phone from his hand and placed it on the table. “I’m telling you that your father helped him disappear five years ago.”“Why would my father help a Laurent?”“Because they had an agreement.”Alexander gave a bitter laugh. “What agreement?”Vanessa hesitated, and that hesitation made his anger rise.“Don’t start hiding things from me now. You knew about Isabella before I married her. You knew her grandmother was wealthy. You knew about the shares. What else have you been keeping from me?”Vanessa’s face hardened.“I knew your father wanted control of Laurent Holdings. I also knew Eleanor had refused to cooperate. But when Isabella’s father discovered what they were planning, everything changed.”“What exactly did he discover?”“That someone was using the company to move money illegally.”Alexander stepped back.“You’re saying my father was involved in fraud
Isabella had spent years believing her father abandoned the family before she was old enough to remember him. Now, her grandmother’s final message suggested he had been involved in the betrayal that destroyed the Laurent family.She stared at the photograph, unable to look away from the familiar face of Eleanor.“Who is the other man?” she asked.Dominic pulled out a chair and sat opposite her. “His name is Victor Vance.”Isabella’s head snapped up.“Alexander’s father?”“Yes.”Alexander immediately stepped forward. “That’s enough, Dominic.”Dominic didn’t even look at him. “Your father was involved in a failed acquisition attempt against Laurent Holdings. Eleanor rejected the deal, but Victor didn’t accept her decision.”“You’re making it sound like my father committed a crime,” Alexander said.“Did he?”The question hung in the room.Alexander’s silence was answer enough to make Isabella suspicious.She turned back to Dominic. “And what does my father have to do with this?”“That’s
Alexander Vance had no right to touch Eleanor Laurent’s sealed documents, yet someone had already given him access to information he was never supposed to possess.Isabella stared at Michael Hayes across his office desk, struggling to understand what he had just told her.“You’re saying Alexander requested my grandmother’s sealed file?”Michael nodded. “Yesterday afternoon. He claimed he was acting on your behalf.”“That’s impossible. I never authorized him to do anything.”“I know. I rejected his request, but there’s something else you should see.”Michael opened a drawer and removed a printed copy of the request. Isabella scanned the page, her stomach tightening when she noticed the signature at the bottom.It looked like hers.“That’s not my signature.”“I suspected as much. Someone used your personal information to make the request appear legitimate.”Isabella placed the paper down carefully. Alexander had not only lied about their marriage; he had apparently been using her identi
Dominic Sterling had never expected a woman to reject an offer that could make her one of the most powerful women in the country. Yet Isabella Laurent had pushed his marriage proposal across the desk without even considering what she stood to gain. What bothered him most was that he found her refusal more interesting than any acceptance he had ever received.“Are you always this difficult to negotiate with?” Dominic asked.Isabella looked up from the document she had been reading.“Only when someone expects me to exchange my freedom for financial security.”A faint smile touched his lips.“You’re assuming this arrangement is about money.”“Isn’t it?”Dominic walked toward the windows, slipping one hand into his pocket.“Your grandmother and my father established an agreement several years ago. Laurent Holdings was supposed to become a strategic partner of Sterling Global, but certain circumstances prevented that from happening.”“And now you want to use marriage to complete the agreem







