My jaw cracked as I clenched my teeth hard enough to break glass.
Banned. Julian Vance thought he could ban me—the CEO of Kane International, the man who owned half the downtown skyline—from entering a building where my own wife was working? The cold, dark rage inside my chest flared up like gasoline hitting a match. Every instinct I possessed screamed at me to pick up the phone, call my legal team, buy out Apex Global by noon, and wipe Vance’s smug face off the map.
I took one step toward my desk, ready to destroy him.
Then I stopped.
I saw Sienna standing across the room, her dark eyes wide and fixed on me with sudden worry. She wasn't worried about Vance. She was worried about me. She was waiting to see if the controlling, powerful billionaire she married would throw a tantrum, rip
