Aaron Cole
“Make sure it’s the blue diamond necklace. Wrap it nicely.”
I stood by the large window in my study, phone pressed to my ear while Marcus nodded quickly, already preparing the box on the table. The necklace had cost a small fortune, but I didn’t care.
After watching that physiotherapist smile at her in the garden, I needed to remind Laura who she belonged to. Something elegant. Something that would make her think of me when she wore it. As stubborn as I knew she was, I was determined to win her broken heart and fix it.
“Yes, sir. I’ll handle it right away,” Marcus said.
I was about to tell him to add a simple note when my phone buzzed with an urgent call from my head lawyer. The merger deal was falling apart again. Numbers, threats, and counter-offers flooded my mind insta
