The Billionaire's Son They Betrayed A Revenge Unveiled

My wife was raped and murdered. To avenge her, I drove a knife into her killer's stomach seven times. The sentence: ten years.

Three years later, I walked out early on good behavior. My father—the richest man in Havenport—slid an inheritance contract across the table. I tore it in half and chose to work as a private chef instead.

The first job I picked up sent me to an address that stopped me cold.

It was the crime scene where my wife had been killed. Our home. Our marital home.