Elijah's pov-The hard metal rings curved my wrists as the red and blue lights of the squad car danced over the streets of San Francisco. The police accusations — cocaine, pills, drug dealer stash in my car — falling flat compared to the facts I knew well. I was being framed. Again. I thought back to the time my father, Benjamin Blackvale, banished me for allegedly giving away family secrets, the proof as bag tight as this drugs bag. Here I was, sitting in the precinct’s holding cell, looking around at the grey walls for answers, my blazer in disarray, eyes roving sideways, searching for someone to point me in the right direction. Who planted the drugs? Ethan, the bastard responsible for setting me up, desperate to keep me from getting to Isabella? Lilian, taking revenge for her father’s coma? By the next morning, the news had exploded across all media channels. “Billionaire Elijah Black Arrested in Drug Scandal!” screamed the headlines, my face — spookily similar to Ethan’s — splash
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