Dominic's POV

Vivienne’s smirk didn't falter. She sat on a chair and leaned back, crossing her arms like she owned the moment. “A hundred million dollars,” she said smoothly. “Transfer it to this account,” she added, sliding a small card across the table. “You pay me, and this… disappears.”

She tapped the folder with her manicured nail. “Refuse, and I’ll make sure it gets out to the right people. You know what that would do to Evelyn.”

I stared at her, silent. She mistook ...