Kaia’s POV

Damion thought he could walk away from me.

That he could chase after her like I didn’t exist.

Like I hadn’t spent years by his side, cleaning up his messes, making sure he had the power he craved.

He thought I’d just sit back and watch while he lost himself in Isabelle Everett all over again.

He was wrong.

Because if I couldn’t have him, I’d make sure Isabelle lost everything.

Walter Ryder’s office was a fortress of power.

The heavy oak desk, the walls lined ...