One month later.
For the first time in years, peace finally entered Jordan Rodriguez’s life.
Not completely.
Not permanently.
But enough for him to breathe again.
The attacks had stopped after Daniel’s death.
No more threats.
No more black envelopes.
No more blood.
And although the relationship between Jordan and Richard Rodriguez remained cold and distant, the chaos surrounding the family had finally quieted.
Jordan had completely moved out of Rodriguez Mansion.
Now he lived with Maureen Green inside his penthouse overlooking the glowing skyline of Country A.
The managers handled most company affairs now.
Jordan barely stepped into the company unless absolutely necessary.
For once—
He chose home over work.
And strangely…
He didn’t regret it.
—
Early morning sunlight fil
