nto the Van Wyck Expressway. The air i

The dark privacy glass rolled up, completel

n in the airport out of his head. The slope of her shoulders. The way she stood

-bar. She poured champagne and leaned toward him

en look at her. He

Amber liquid splashed all over Brigette's ex

he grabbed a napkin, her face fl

ters?" she snapped, her voice losing its s

d. His eyes were dead. They sli

said, his voice dropping to a lethal whi

mother of your children! Everyone knows I gave

ifying. He lunged forward and grabbed her wri

hristian hissed, his face inches from hers, "you wou

chest. She knew he had been secretly invest

s. "I almost died saving your

. He violently shoved her hand away. He leaned b

head in four years, Brigette," he said,

usion she sold to the world was a lie. He had

edding stunt," Christian warned, staring out the w

he swallowed her prid

l into a de

bbed against a small, silver ring. The edges were charred black from fir

ard her screaming his name on the ph

are at the ring. Pure v

ick message to her biological father, Bobbie Weeks

Wall Street headquarters. T

rming back into the ruthless CEO. He wal

eat. She crushed the napkin in h

nt held an iPad. "Sir, the underground s

e consultation at the hospital for t