“You knew.” Eric marched up the long drive to a palatial house, which only made him angrier because the wealth that financed this home wouldn’t exist if not for him. And this is how he was repaid? He should tear it all down, brick by brick! Or just rip the owner to pieces. Marcello must have installed the new security system he’d been talking about because he was standing outside the front door when Eric reached it, unshakeable as always, even though Eric was clearly enraged. “You knew!” he repeated. Marcello raised his hands, showing his palms. “I suspected, and when I asked Gabriel the
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