He Smirked While Signing the Divorce Papers—Not Knowing His Wife Was the Heiress

to something real.

Before he could process it, I signaled to Charles, who materialized at my elbow like a well-dressed shadow.

“Charles, schedule a private meeting with Mr. Davis for tomorrow morning. Ten a.m. at my offices.”

I looked back at Liam, and this time I let him see something real in my eyes—not hatred, not love, but something far more unsettling:continue reading …