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Chapters (52)
  1. “I’VE NEVER LIED TO YOU, DANA.”
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  7. Chapter One
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Chapter Eleven
  18. Chapter Twelve
  19. Chapter Thirteen
  20. Chapter Fourteen
  21. Chapter Fifteen
  22. Chapter Sixteen
  23. Chapter Seventeen
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-One
  28. Chapter Twenty-Two
  29. Chapter Twenty-Three
  30. Chapter Twenty-Four
  31. Chapter Twenty-Five
  32. Chapter Twenty-Six
  33. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  36. Chapter Thirty
  37. Chapter Thirty-One
  38. Chapter Thirty-Two
  39. Chapter Thirty-Three
  40. Chapter Thirty-Four
  41. Chapter Thirty-Five
  42. Chapter Thirty-Six
  43. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  44. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  45. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  46. Chapter Forty
  47. Chapter Forty-One
  48. Chapter Forty-Two
  49. Chapter Forty-Three
  50. Chapter Forty-Four
  51. Epilogue
  52. Teaser chapter

Yeah, the bitch had evidence on his holdings that’d be released at her death, enough that he’d never get free. Oh, he might elude the government for a time, but if that evidence got out, his time would be limited. “Maybe I don’t care about your protection.” He tightened his hold and leaned in to bite her bottom lip, drawing blood in turn.

Her sharp intake of breath coincided with lust flashing into her eyes.

Man, she was one screwed-up woman. Serious issues. His dick hardened, and he licked the blood off her mouth.

Her moan set him on fire.

“Any calls?” he asked, grabbing her top to rip it apart, revealing perfectly created breasts. Her surgeon had been a damn genius.

“Forget calls.” She purred and scraped her nails down his T-shirt, tucking them into his waist.

“Business first.” He grabbed her wrists and ground them together.

She winced. “Two calls. One from Mexico, where they’re cutting the product right now. A second from our supplier on the northern route, who will only talk to you.” She pouted, her lip already swelling. “I’m an equal partner here.”

She wasn’t close to an equal partner. Despite her connections, she hadn’t found all of his stash. Though he did need her pipeline, and she knew it. “You’re too public, and they won’t risk talking to you.”

“Whatever.” She glanced over at her many humanitarian awards stacked in a tall curio cabinet. “What happened in Tennessee?”

Clarence Wolfe had happened. Anger rushed through Rock faster than the lust had, and he held her tighter, fury beating into him.

She cried out and tried to pull free, failing completely. “I was just asking.”

“Don’t ask.” Oh, he’d kill Wolfe, but first he’d make the bastard hurt. The game was going to take time, and he was going to cut off pieces of everything and everyone Wolfe cared about. The idiot had always gone with the heart.

Theresa moved into him, even though he still had her wrists. “We’re together, Rock. You went to blow something up, and you were excited. I’m sorry it didn’t happen.”

“It’s too late to appease me.” He yanked her even closer.

Her breath caught and her nipples hardened even more. “You’re mad.” Her voice had dropped to a husky hush that did nothing but add to his fury.