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DamianBy eight in the evening, I had received at least seventeen updates about my wife.I sat in the living room, my phone face-up on the coffee table, while the security feed played silently on the television.Sara had spent the entire day reminding everyone at Blackwood Group that she was in charge now. She had challenged directors who had been working for me for years. Dismissed two executives without blinking.And then she’d walked into my office which was apparently hers now too.Now, she was at a party with some so called ‘friends’, Anthony, her driver informed me as soon as she entered, after going on probably the wildest shopping spree known to man. It was a wonder how she still had energy to dance.I stared at the screen. She was enjoying herself far too much. I badly wanted to go there and rip out the eyes of those that could see her like this, then take her home. But I had to stop myself several times. She was allowed to have her fun. Plus, I didn’t want her to hate me eve

Chapter ThirteenSara“How is he just dead?”“The police haven’t told me everything yet.”“The Police?”He crossed his arms “I’ve been at the crime scene all day from the police questioning me. Victor was found stabbed to death in his home last night and apparently my history with the man has made me their number one suspect. And aren’t you going to let me come in?”“No, my room is out of bounds to you.” It wasn’t last night. “And are the Police also suspecting me? Is that why you’re asking when last I saw him?”Damian nodded. “They’ll be here any minute to question you, so if you know something or you had something to do with it, I can protect you. Just tell me.”“Don’t be ridiculous, Damian, what could I gain from killing the man, and I was at a party remember? I couldn’t have had anything to do with it.”“And if you’re the culprit, I could totally see why the Police think so, you did have the biggest reason to want him dead.”“Sara.”“What, it’s true, and

Chapter FIFTEEN DamianSomething was wrong with Sara.It wasn’t only the kiss.I had spent enough time around her to recognize when she was deliberately trying to provoke me and when she was trying to hide something.Lately, she was hiding something. She checked her phone constantly. Sometimes she would read a message and immediately lock the screen..She was also avoiding me.Yesterday, I’d watched her stand in the corridor while my employees insulted her.I hadn’t planned on firing anyone.Until I heard them. I had expected her to confront me afterward. She hadn’t. She’d simply watched me from a distance and disappeared.That bothered me more than her anger ever had.My phone rang.“Damian.”I recognized my mother’s voice. “You need to come to the family house.”“Why?”“We’re meeting about Victor.”I went silent. “I’ll be there.”The moment I entered the sitting room, I knew this wasn’t going to be a pleasant evening.My mother sat on one side of the

Chapter Seventeen DamianThree years ago.A few days after my wedding, my uncle asked me to come visit with my new wife.Of course, I refused. Because he was Victor Blackwood.The man who had spent years trying to take everything my father left me.I stepped out of my car and looked at the massive estate in front of me. Victor had always liked making an entrance.Even his house looked like a declaration of war.I walked toward the entrance, my expression hardening when the doors opened before I could knock.A servant stepped aside. “Mr. Blackwood is expecting you.”I walked inside.Victor was standing near the floor-to-ceiling windows with a glass of whiskey in his hand.He turned when he heard my footsteps. My uncle was in his forties, so he stil had the strength to challenge me at every turn.He was tall, broad-shouldered. Dark hair was beginning to show the faintest strands of gray at the temples.“Nephew!” He stepped away from the windows to meet me.“Vi

Chapter NineteenSaraThe silence inside the Maybach was suffocating. Damian hadn’t said a single word since we left the gala, but his fury filled the entire car. He gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white, his sharp profile cast in the cold glow of the dashboard lights.I couldn’t stand the silence anymore.”You started it.”His eyes remained on the road.“Oh, I did?”“Yes. Why didn’t you tell me you once dated Olivia, you left me completely blindsided and I had to get even.”“Even.” He laughed. “Even? Do you even know who that was? It was Victor’s son.”“Victor had a son?”“Yes with his ex wife, Elizabeth and Olivia was my ex girlfriend of two years, who cheated on me with Victor so I was trying to get information from her.”Wow.“I’m sorry for not telling you sooner but I told you to trust me, that’s right you don’t trust me anymore.”“Exactly.”I looked out the window, pretending to be bored, but my heart was hammering against my ribs. Other t