Chapters (51)
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Let The Games Begin
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
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I waited when she kicked me out and told me we could never be anything. I waited for her to kick that boyfriend to the curb. Hell, I even waited for her to get on my bike. I’ve never waited for a girl before, but she made me weak in the knees from day one. She was a beautiful siren, and I’d let her drag me down and kill me.
“Why did you leave?” she breathed out
“What do you mean?”
She let out a defeated sigh. “I kicked you out and you left.”
“You think I really went anywhere?”
“Do you know a man named Jason Haines?”
I blinked. “How do you know him?””
She pulled out her phone and showed me a text message. “I never responded to this and then he called me. He told me something about my aunt and demanded we meet privately.”
So, Jason was gunning for her company after all. He was very low key, keeping his head down so he could work to undermine us and spearhead the black market dealings. With her mom’s—now her—company, he would soar above us and stomp us into the dust.
“How did he get your information?”
“That’s the weird part. He claimed he and my aunt have been basically stalking me for years.”
To get ahead in the game. To take over before she had the opportunity to. How long was Jason lying in wait to rip the carpet out from under her, from me? He hated my grandfather so much that he played by the same rules.
Never make a move unless you’re ready for action.
“All of that aside, why would he be calling you to tell you this? Wouldn’t that just alert you to his plan?” Color me confused, but that gave her the opportunity to plan for their takeover.
She hadn’t pulled her hands away from mine. Instead, she was stroking my fingers. “He said that my aunt took everything from him and he was calling me for help.” She let out a small laugh while she continued playing with my hands. “Which is funny because he was there plotting against me with her, and now he wants me to take pity on him.”
“Look at my Blondie turning into such a business savant.”
“Don’t condescend me.”
I kissed her hand in apology, looking up at her hoping she knew I was serious. She learned a lot over such a short period of time. With her birthday beginning to loom over us, there was a sharper edge to her forming. A proper cunning businesswoman emerging and I loved it.
“I wouldn’t dream of it, babe.”