Adrian sat in his study, the glow of his laptop screen the only source of light in the dim room. It was late, but he couldn’t sleep. Not after everything that had happened. Nadine and Liam were finally safe, resting in the rooms he had prepared for them in his penthouse. But Adrian couldn’t shake the unease in his chest.
Whoever had tried to kidnap Liam and burned down their house wasn’t just an ordinary criminal. This was personal. Someone was sending a message, and Adrian needed to find out who.
He sighed, rubbing his temples as he switched between work emails and security reports. He had already hired a team to investigate, but so far, they had no solid leads. The thought of Nadine and Liam being in danger made his blood boil. He had failed them once before—he wouldn’t let it happen a
