*Gabe’s POV*

No matter how much I loved Olivia, I couldn’t forgive the pain her father caused me. Ten years of planning a slow, painful revenge weren’t something I could throw away for a woman who’d been in my life for less than four months.

But she wasn’t just *a* woman. She was Olivia, *my* woman. I had no doubts about my feelings for her. Still, as strong as they were, I couldn’t let go of everything. I hated Ernest Abertton as intensely as I loved his daughter.

While I ...