Chapter 240

Two years had passed since the night the gunshot rang out in the abandoned factory, since Brock Ivanov’s final breath had left his body in a ragged, hateful gasp, and since Declan Hayes had nearly died in Siena’s arms. The world had moved on in its cruel, indifferent way. Tabloids that once feasted on headlines screaming “Mafia Bride of the Cold-Hearted Billionaire” had long since chased fresher s