Richmond POV

I was sitting in my penthouse office at six in the morning, staring at the security footage from Vanya's workshop vandalism and feeling rage build in my chest like nothing I had ever experienced. Three masked men had destroyed months of her hard work in fifteen minutes, and I was ninety percent certain that Bernard was behind it.

Yesterday, when Bernard had approached me at the restaurant trying to recruit me to sabotage Vanya's business, I had pretended to consider his offer ...