Ten minutes later.
Nona collapsed to the floor, her knees giving out beneath her. "I've told you everything I know. Please, don't hurt Mrs. Veyne. She's suffered enough, she—"
"She's suffered?" Cassian's voice dripped with scorn. "With all the privileges Mrs. Veyne enjoys, she still wants more? She thinks she can outmaneuver me in her little game of cat and mouse?"
He let out a cold laugh and turned sharply on his heel, striding away.
The group of security guards followed, melting away like a receding tide.
Left behind, Nona sat trembling, her conscience wracked with guilt. "I'm so sorry, ma'am. This is as far as I can help you. I told him almost everything… except for one thing."
"The most important thing."
—
In the study.
"Sir, do you want us to bring Mrs. Veyne back?" The word "bring" carried a weight that needed no explanation.
Cassian's eyes were cold and sharp. He waved a dismissive hand.
"No need. If she wants to run, let her. Freeze all her properties and bank accounts. I want to see how long she'll last out there with nothing."
"She'll come crawling back to me sooner or later."
With a sudden snap, the pen in his hand broke in two, ink spilling across his fingers.
His assistant, Bennett, shivered at the sight.
"But sir, Nona said Mrs. Veyne is in desperate need of money. Are we really not leaving her a single cent? Where will she sleep tonight? What will she eat?"
Cassian shot him a cold glare. "Oh? Feeling sorry for her, are you? If she ends up sleeping on park benches and living off scraps, that's her choice. Sympathy for a convict—impressive, Bennett. I'm so proud of you."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Burn Me Once Burn With Me (Ruby Grayson)