Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

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Catlin had been playedtricked into signing the severance papers, only for Stephanie to turn around and completely deny her promise about Dr. Vitale and Dr. Pierce,

“You… You’ve crossed the line!”

Catlin was so furious she couldn’t even catch her breath.

Her vision blurred, and just like that–she fainted.

Stephanie calmly picked up the phone and buzzed Jennifer. “Call an ambulance. Someone passed out.”

Jennifer’s voice shot up an octave. “Wait, what? Passed out? Here?”

Seriously? That Mrs. Hart looked perfectly healthy. Now she’s passing out in Stephanie’s office? This better not be some staged stunt to squeeze money out of her boss.

“I’m on it.”

If they wanted to pull something shady, Jennifer wasn’t having it.

She didn’t just call 911–she called three more times to speed things up. In less than fifteen minutes, the ambulance was there, hauling Catlin off with lights flashing.

Jennifer came back wiping sweat off her forehead.

“Boss, that woman’s either got a heart condition. Better stop seeing her, or you might scammed by them.”

Knowing the Hart family’s reputation, Jennifer wouldn’t put it past them to turn this into some cash grab.

Stephanie leaned back, bored. “Heart condition? Nah, I just pissed her off.”

“Huh?”

“I said, I made her so mad she passed out.”

Jennifer’s jaw dropped.

But then again, after everything the Harts had done to Stephanie, Jennifer couldn’t even pretend to feel bad. If anything, Catlin got off easy.

“Alright, enough gawking,” Stephanie said. “I need you to take care of something. Check your inbox.”

She slid a handwritten note across the desk, listing an address and a phone number–info Elliot had just dug up.

“Print this out and mail it there.”

Turns out, Tyler Hart had been surprisingly generous with his little side piece.

Maybe because she gave him a kid. Either way, the woman was living comfortably in a private gated community, chauffeured around like some minor celebrity.

Tyler had been spending plenty. Short of giving her the actual Mrs. Hart title, he’d pretty much given her everything else.

Jennifer took the papers. “On it.”

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dramatic fainting spell guaranteed one thing—both Chris and Tyler would be

time to handle the mailing before she popped her head back in. “Boss, Tyler Hart’s here”

dripped with

just seen all the

A man, two–timing….

exactly shocking, but the way Tyler went about it was downright trashy.

in. Oh, and send that woman a

“Got it.”

what Stephanie

Harts wanted to make her life miserable? Great.

upside down and let them deal with their own mess

and Tyler walked in, face like

last seen each

know exactly who Stephanie’s mysterious backer was.

been an eye–opener

Skyriver Travel’s rep straight up told him, “Cut ties with

he thought that was bad enough, they dropped one last gem before

as big as Skyriver Travel, scared

“who the hell are you” wasn’t just cocky–it was a direct slap in the face

there wasn’t a single move they could pull off against her.

easy target. Turned out she was a

her and

the chair across from her, Chad glared hard: “You really had us fooled. We definitely underestimated you.” Who would’ve thought this girl,

lazily. “Didn’t you say you were gonna shut my studio down? Been a few days. What’s the holdup?”

hit him like

flushed with anger.

could’ve shut her down, he would’ve

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had to be carried out of here

a wild guess.”

answer snapped something in him.

man behind you now, you think you can just ditch basic respect

slightly. “Newsflash, it’s former

“What the hell does

sip of water like she had all the time in the

Harbor’s gonna have a copy of the signed disownment papers. Everyone’s gonna know the Hart family cut

this drama over nothing. When she first came back, Olivia acted like Stephanie was there to

terrified she’d soak up even

she ever wanted

stared at her in disbelief. “You actually signed disownment papers? You’re

hand on her desk so

shot him a bored glance. “I already signed. As of right now, you and I? No relation. You have exactly zero authority to yell at

“You…”