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It’s my job to know everything about everyone who works beneath me to make sure they’re solid, and I don’t take well to vermin. We have too many rats in this city waiting for a crack so they can weasel their way inside. Namely, confidentiality isn’t simply a request, it’s a necessity.

Our four secretaries that assist the executive offices follow the strictest guidelines. Constantine,” Cara says, waving a manicured hand. Obsessed with yoga.īut, because I own them too, they indulge me despite whatever laws they were trained to follow. Constantine,” Brenda calls out, a wide smile on her wrinkled face. No matter how hard they try to claw their way out of the gutter and dress up to fit our world, they’ll always be rats in fucking suits. The Morellis only wish their presence in this city were anywhere close to ours. We’ve been in every architectural magazine, and a movie was even once filmed here. It’s one of the most revered and admired pieces of architecture in New York. The one-thousand-seven-foot skyscraper Halcyon Building is more than the hub for a multi-billion-dollar firm but is also the home of three five-star restaurants, a bar and cigar lounge, a state-of-the-art wellness spa, three elite residential floors, and a rooftop private terrace.

Halcyon requires everyone to play by the Constantine rules-by my rules-in order to maintain the utmost control over this godforsaken city. All because they obey my one golden rule. It takes an iron fist to keep everyone in perfect submission. We’re not a Fortune 500 company and one of the world’s most prestigious acquisition firms for nothing. It’s what keeps the wheel greased and moving efficiently. Enter at your own risk.In 2020, the Last American to Receive a Civil War Pension has DiedĪ sense of pride washes over me when they all yield to my simple demands. It contains material that some readers could find disturbing. WARNING: This book is intended for readers eighteen years old and over. The warring Morelli and Constantine families have enough bad blood to fill an ocean, and their brand new stories will be told by your favorite dangerous romance authors. But love can have deadly consequences when it comes from a Constantine.Īt the stroke of midnight, that choice may be lost for both of us.

When she challenges me with an offer of her own, I have to decide if I'm willing to give her far more than cold hard cash. I crave her tears, her moans, her submission. When I discover the one woman who doesn't wither under my gaze, but instead smiles right back at me, I'm intrigued.Īsh Elliott needs cash, and I make her trade in crudeness and degradation for it. Cruel, rigid, unyielding-I'm all those things. As the head of the Constantine family, I'm used to people bowing to my will.

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