Frozen Wrath

Declan's mind whirled with thoughts. 'Only moments ago, I was fretting over Clara's health, ready to ask my assistant to arrange a bodyguard to escort her back to the villa. Then, in the blink of an eye, I receive a photo of her smiling and enjoying herself in another man's mansion. Absurd. How ironic can life be?'

Declan asked, "Is the property registered under Roman's name?"

Dean flinched, lacki