Chapter 219

• I clenched my jaw, my voice laced with venom as I spat the name out like a curse.
• “Cassandra Sinclair.”
• At the sound of that name, I instinctively lowered my gaze, my expression tight with unease. I had discreetly sent someone from my private PR team to monitor Cassandra’s movements especially to see whether she would make an appearance at the Harmony Estate, the luxury Midtown property I considered my private sanctuary.