The Billion Dollar Wife
By the time the sun had dipped low, the house was filled with the savory scent of a home cooked meal, and Ava was curled on the sofa, the flickering blue light of a soap opera providing the only company for her growing nerves.
Miles away. Dominic sat in his father’s study, His father, a man whose presence screams attention, sat across from him, while Silas leaned against the bookshelf, watching with a calculated, predatory stillness.
"You are a married man now, Dominic," his father began, his voice a low grate of authority. "The business will always be there, but you need to start giving more of your time to your wife. A foundation is not built on ledgers alone."
Dominic’s jaw tightened. "My
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