CHAPTER THIRTY – FIVE: CAN’T STOP HIS ANGER
IAN GABRIELLE’S POV
I STOOD IN THE DARK BY MY OFFICE WINDOW, a full glass of whiskey in hand, staring out into the night. The stars over the city would be brilliant without the lights turned off, but I didn't notice. My chest glowed with rage, a ball of rage that tightened with each breath I took.
Isaac was supposed to be next heir, the future of our empire. The men looked up to me for leadership, an example of our strength and tradition. He needed to instill fear and respect. Instead, I am here looking for her … Christine
My eyes rubbed together. This was a sentence to death. He'd never make it to anything, and everything I'd given up, everything I'd accomplished would be for this clan. Was he unconcerned for this family or his own life? For
