CEO of Campos Enterprises, a rival empire to Henry Holdings. A man known for his ruthless efficiency and cold

--a life debt. He had looked at her with gray eyes and said, "I owe you my life. One day, I will repay i

ck glass and steel. It radiated power. Adaline t

imidating. "Can I help you?" a chic rec

Campos. My name is Adal

hat she was here, at Campos Enterprises, unannounced, was scandalous. "Do you have an

itted. "But he'll

paused, listening, then looked up with a str

est Campos was standing by the window, his back to her. He was tall, with broad shoulders encased in a pe

ood near the desk. "Mrs. Henry-Nixon," she said coolly

est said, his voice a low, smooth

penetrating gray eyes that seemed to see right through her. He held an unlit cigarette between his fin

g. "You once told me you owed me a li

it. He simply studied her for a long moment. "I was wondering when you wou

nd devoid of self-pity. Forrest listened without interruption, his expression unreadable. The o

finally. "But you didn't

eed Damarion stopped. I need my company

lieve I am

you honor y

on't protect you. Damarion will come at you with lawyers, money, and ev

old and unreadable, his presence suddenly oppressive. For a moment, she thoug

me, A