Liam's POV
The missing documents haunted my every waking moment. I'd barely eaten, barely slept, pacing the marble floors of my mansion like a caged animal.
The realization that someone had infiltrated my most private sanctuary, my safe, my secrets...gnawed at me with relentless persistence. Who had taken them? How had they known the combination? The questions circled endlessly in my mind, each one more damning than the last.
I stood at my bedroom window, watching the morning sun cast long shadows across my mansion. The irony wasn't lost on me—I owned all of this, yet I felt more trapped than ever.
The missing documents were a ticking time bomb. Company deeds, This mansion's deed, offshore accounts, proof of financial impropriety...all in the hands of someone who clearly meant to destroy me.
