SHE SIGNED THE DIVORCE WITHOUT A WORD—THEN ARRIVED BY BILLIONAIRE JET AND DESTROYED THEIR EMPIRE

she told him Beatatrice had put her hands on her, his jaw tightened.

Only once.

But Sienna knew him well enough to understand.

That was rage.

When she finished, Marcus leaned back.

“Preston Hayes is a puppet. Always has been. His mother pulls the strings. He dances. I told you this three years ago.”

“I know,” Sienna whispered. “I didn’t listen.”

“No, you continue reading …