DANIELLE'S POVDanielle gripped the leather steering wheel of her car so hard her knuckles turned completely white. Her chest heaved with deep, bitter frustration as she navigated the winding coastal roads away from the private dock.She had been forced to leave the island in an absolute hurry, abandoning her newfound sense of power to make the long, irritating journey back to the city. All of this was happening simply because Adrian was refusing to pick up her calls. A sickening, infuriating feeling had been growing steadily in her stomach that he had actually gone so far as to block her number permanently. That thought alone made her blood boil with pure, unadulterated rage. He was supposed to be at her beck and call. He was supposed to be desperate for her comfort, not shutting her out like she meant nothing to him.When she finally pulled up the long, sweeping driveway of the Hudson mansion, she immediately realized something was terribly, terribly wrong. The massive front oak
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