Regret flickered across Julian Reeves' face, the heartthrob millionaire who had never begged for anything, now gripping Elena's arm as the diamond on her finger caught the light.
"El... give me one chance. I'll fix everything. I swear."
The room went cold. A voice cut through the air from behind her... calm, lethal.
"Are you trying to be a homewrecker, Mr. Reeves? That's my wife's hand you're holding. Breathe near her again," he said softly, eyes dark with promise,
"and I'll make sure you don't have lungs left to regret it."
Julian turned slowly, blood draining from his face as recognition struck.
The man who married the woman he abandoned...
was his rival he once tried to destroy.