Chapter 68

Blair was discharged two hours later with a bottle of painkillers and strict instructions to take it easy for the next few days. Roman had managed to charm, intimidate, or bribe someone into letting them leave at the same time, despite the doxor wanting him to stay the night.

Roman’s parents had called to talk to Roman, but he told them to stay home. They would be going home soon, anyway,

“I’m driving,” Sutton announced as they walked toward the hospital parking area.

“Thank Sutton, but,” Roman said. “Ethan’s meeting us with a car

“I hope you are letting him drive because you have one good arm and you’re on pain meds”

“I’m not on pain meds. I refused them?

Blair looked at him. “You refused pain medication for a dislocated shoulder?”

“Pain meds make you slow, Can’t afford to be slow right now”

“Jesus Christ, you’re stubborn. That’s why you have security, right?” Keira muttered,

Just as Keira stopped say that, Ethan appeared with a black SUV, flanked by two other security vehicles, Blair was getting used to the convoy thing, but it still felt weird. But there was more security than before. Had Peters or Roman got more

men?

“Shit, anyone would think you were royalty or something like that,” Keira said before kissing Blair on the cheek.

Sutton kissed her as well before turning laser eyes on Roman. “Look after her.”

Roman nodded, exhausted, but he would protect Blair with his life. He hadn’t worked so hard to get her to lose her now. “I need you both to come back to the estate. I need it’s late, but I need to share some information with you.”

Sutton tilted her head. “What?”

“It’s better you come back to the estate. I have all the information there, and you need to see it.”

Twenty minutes later, they were back at Roman’s estate, sitting in his office while Peters laid out everything they’d found so far. Blair’s head was still pounding, but she needed to hear this.

“The driver’s name is Marcus Kellner,” Peters said, pulling up a file on his laptop. “Ex–military, dishonorably discharged five years ago for excessive violence. Since then, he’s been freelancing.”

“Freelancing what?” Sutton asked,

“The kind of work that doesn’t appear on tax returns,” Roman said grimly.

“A hitman,” Blair said flatly. “Someone hired a fucking hitman to kill me.”

It was one thing to suspect it. It was another thing to have it confirmed.

“Professional grade,” Peters confirmed. “Kellner doesn’t come cheap. We’re talking significant money–the kind that leaves a paper trail if you know where to look.”

Roman leaned forward. “How significant?”

“Based on his previous jobs? Probably fifty thousand, minimum. Maybe more, given the multiple attempts and the high- profile nature of the target.”

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sick. “High–profile? I’m

men in the

because I’m marrying Roman?” Blair looked at her

his head. “Jessica’s crazy, but she’s not murderous crazy. And she doesn’t have that kind of cash. That’s why she

to be wanted for

to know this was her life

looking for

long will that take?”

weeks. Depends on how careful they were,”

weeks,” Roman said. “This bastard’s escalating. Tonight proves

Between the concussion and the stress, her head felt like it was going

for

good question,” Sutton said slowly. “I mean, who does

or Laura. Dan is a coward, and Laura has what she wants.” Blair was

the bread

asked. “The trust

keeping the company afloat. Plus a whole heap of his money. The lawyer told us that was the only thing that stop the company from bankruptcy

exchanged a look that Blair

“What?” she demanded.

Roman said carefully, “I’ve been looking into Warner Industries‘ finances. Something you said

“And?”

Its net worth was at

at him. “That’s impossible.

Roman said bluntly. “The company’s had been profitable for years. Very profitable. We believe the lawyer was paid off to somehow faked the finances of

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could he?” Blair’s voice was barely a

died while

had dropped out from under her. The room was spinning,

“The

Turns out he’s been living in the Cayman Islands for the past eight years. Very comfortable lifestyle for someone who supposedly

“So Uncle Peter… he

He didn’t know how he was going to tell them,

Keira’s voice was barely above a

parents‘ plane crash wasn’t an accident,” Peters said carefully. “And I think Peter Warner wanted what your

stood up abruptly, then immediately sat back down as dizziness hit her. “I think

her side immediately. “Breathe,

now he’s trying to kill us…. well me anyway. But why

that for sure yet. It could be because questions started to get asked and you are now involved with someone as powerful as Roman.” Peters said. “We’re building a

even further. “That was my contact at First

another payment to

what we think. But here’s the interesting part–the bank flagged it as suspicious and put a hold on

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