“Damn it!” Barclay shouted as he stormed around his study.
Everything had been going perfectly. He had both Ronin and Fin well in-hand. Their company had been making him millions, more than enough to maintain his lifestyle and keep Bianca happy. As long as she was useful, he hadn’t minded, but that window was rapidly closing. She had lost complete control of both Gus and Fin. And Ronin was straining on his own leash.
To get everything under control, the obvious answer had been to eliminate Fin and Gus’s wife. Once he and Bianca were widows, it only made sense for them to find comfort with each other. With Gus’s son, they made the perfect little family to elicit sympathy and keep the company afloat while he amassed his fortune.
But now…
Who would have thought that petite little thing
