Sienna’s Pov
The black private jet landed on the rainy New York runway at six o’clock in the morning.
The gray city sky matched the heavy storm brewing inside Kane International. Adrian thought he could trick us while we were away on our honeymoon, but he made one massive mistake: he forgot that Dominic and I were a team now.
We stepped out of the car right in front of the massive glass tower. Flashbulbs popped everywhere. Reporters shouted our names, trying to catch a photo of the billionaire CEO and his wife walking back into battle.
I did not hide behind Dominic’s shoulder this time. I walked right beside him, holding my chin up high.
Up in the thirty-fifth-floor boardroom, the senior directors sat around the long mahogany table. Adrian sat at the far end with a smug smile on his f
