The Choice That Belonged to Me
Once the value bottomed out, his shell companies would buy the rest for pennies.
The affair had not been passion.
Sabeen had access to Silas’s tax records, his old business files, his private keys.
Dorian had weaponized a family betrayal to run a corporate heist.
“She knew,” Silas said, sinking into a chair.
“My wife helped him do this.”