Cade’s POV
I’m struggling to keep my breathing steady as my blood practically boils in my veins.
Julian Frost laughs right in my face at my blatant hostility toward him, his finger still poking into my chest. He clearly has absolutely no idea who I am. He doesn't realize that I am a Leone, or that I could end his privileged, pathetic life in an instant without batting an eye. My split knuckles throb, aching with the desperate need to wrap around his throat.
Harper quickly steps between us, breaking the physical contact. Her eyes are wide, filled with absolute horror and a silent plea.
“Uh, Mr. Leone, I’ve already prepared the executive conference room so we can sit down and discuss signing Mr. Frost,” she says nervously, her voice trembling slightly as she tries to act as a buffer. She
