plush, cream-leather cabin, the woman formerly known as Seraphina Sinclair-now simply Serafina Thorne-didn't look at

clair has overextended his margins trying to cover his mistress's latest jewelry scandal.

rl who cooked five-course meals for a man who never came home. She was dressed in a tailored, bloo

ped around a blade. "I want him to feel the walls closing in before I offe

the assistant

curled up with a tablet, his dark, wavy hair falling over a forehead that was a mirror image of the man who had discarded his mother. At only

she commanded. "Dominic Sinclair doesn't even des

g into a black Maybach. The city of London had made her, but this re

he Sinclair Industries' lead board member

et the CEO of Valkyrie Holdings at the g

he rain. She remembered the wine-stained check for two mil

er reflection in the darkened window. "No, Domin