Penelope’s POV:

A hidden clause. A part of our marriage contract that for whatever reason I didn’t notice.

Either I overlooked it, or he fabricated it.

I have to give it to Charles. He’s a snake. And he’s fucking good at it.

“Princess, hey, talk to me. What did he say?”

I turn off my screen and face Vincent. “You know your brother, he’s pissed and threatening hell.”

Vincent frowns. His eyes scan my face for any sign of a lie. He won’t find any.

“Erm Miss Verdant?” Baron calls. He takes out a business card and hands it to me. “I have a proposition for you. You have an...