BLAINE'S POV:
The door to my car was opened for me by my chauffeur but I dismissed him. Choosing to drive to the office myself. It was still dark in the morning but I needed to leave that house.
That infuriating woman just keeps getting under my skin. She looked exactly like Ariana but they were two different people that's for sure. Ariana was a stuck up b***h who always did what benefitted her, while the other woman was a little too caring for my liking.
She was too soft, too trusting and too kind. It irked me that someone could be so naive in this present age. I wouldn't even trust my own blood for nothing. I knew the kind of business I was into and betrayal was definitely inevitable. And I would be ready for it when it came.
However I couldn't help the burning curiosity I
