the cold hardwood floor. She didn't bother to cover herself, nor did she look back at the man she was leaving behind. Dorr sat on the ed

room, shut the door, and turned t

in a thick towel, the bedroom was e

drawn blinds. Three years of him taking what he wanted and slipping out before

yed the nigh

nila folder. Inside was a transfer agreement signing the luxury penthouse over to her name, alo

ong moment. She picked up her phon

u to list the penthouse. Sell it fully furnished, as

e suitcase with her essenti

the city lights behind her. Bailey paid the driver, grabbed her bag, and stepped out into the downpour. She didn't buzz the i

tepped into the grand foyer, a crystal tumbler s

ittering shards scattered across the marble flo

Morrow demanded, her voice cutting thr

ned her damp coat. "Is that how we greet

aircase, the very picture of high-society rage. The second her heels hit t

wrist mid-air. Her grip w

ice deadpan. "Don't pretend you have the r

led back, clutching her wrist, her chest heaving in

laying house as some rich man's kept woman. He's clearly done with you,

to pack the rest of my things. And honestly? W

lly securing this family's future. Her fiancé is coming for dinner tomorrow

nversation. "Then tell her to keep him out of my

and. "The CEO of the Randall Group. A man you couldn't even dream of touchin

ze on the

he massive check, and the rushed apartment transfer all m

orless smile t

her. "Dorr Randall?" she repeated. "It s

warned, her eyes narrowing as she se

lightly. "If he's the best Jordin c

the stairs, her grip tightening on her suitcase handle. Th