The Billionaire Watched His Fiancée Try to Push the Maid Off the Cliff… But She Lost Her Balance

close the heavy library doors, he caught a glimpse of her standing in the dimly lit gallery near the grand staircase. She was speaking on the phone in a rushed, hushed whisper.

Something about her body language—the nervous way she glanced back toward the library—made Nathaniel pause. He stepped silently into the shadow of the door frame.

“I told you continue reading …