The Scent of Control
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My specialty? Breaking hearts. Especially the kind of women who talk about "brotherhood" but secretly lust after someone else’s man.
The whole circle was waiting for me to fall, thinking I, once the shadow power behind Ashworth Corp, had lost my edge. That consultant sneered at me, "You're just the boss’s sister, not his wife."
She despised high fashion, wore fatigues, clung to Edward Ashworth, and even crashed in his private suite. I returned from three years in Europe to find this ex-military consultant by his side.
