She Stole My Seat on My Private Jet. She Forgot I Owned the Sky.

”

Graham’s face flushed.

“Are you insane?”

“No,” I said.

“Just no longer convenient.”

Sienna sat up.

“Graham, what is she talking about?”

I looked at her.

That was the first crack.

Mistresses love secrets until they realize they are inside one.

Graham turned on me.

“This is family business.”

“Not anymore.”

Bradford finally spoke.

His voice was low, furious, trained continue reading …