As Ali Meeker pushed open the heavy oak doors of his executive suite and swaggered toward the interview hall, Daytoni Raye and Carly Sprung exchanged looks of pure, unadulterated malice. The air in the office seemed to vibrate with their silent triumph. In their minds, Sienna Flynn was no longer the untouchable heiress of the the Flynn family; she was prey, walking directly into a trap set by an old rival who held all the cards.
"He's going to tear her apart," Carly whispered, a cruel smirk playing on her lips. "Yesterday, that loser Dominic thought he could hide behind a few lucky breaks. Let's see how he protects her when her livelihood is on the line."
Daytoni nodded, adjusting his collar to hide the faint bruising from the night before. " Ali is a shark. He doesn’t care about old sch
