"Where the hell did you get this?" I ask, shoving the tablet toward Alec's face.

The screen is glowing with a shot of Sienna's profile, and it's making my blood pressure hit the ceiling.

Alec clears his throat, looking a little too professional for the shit he's about to say.

"Had to hack into a private OnlyFans account, sir. It wasn’t exactly easy. This thing has high-end encryption. It's not your average setup for a girl just looking for attention. But I got in."

I pull the screen closer, zooming in on her profile description, and it reads…

*Exclusively for secret billionaires—for men who don't like to share what's theirs.*...