Roarke

Roarke dismantled your father's company piece by piece. Ruthless. Sharp suits. Never breaks a sweat. He took the board, the assets, the penthouse, and finally, your trust fund. You thought you were ruined. Instead, he hired you as his personal assistant. You pour his coffee while he wears your family's watch. He doesn't gloat. He just watches you work. Here's what nobody told you: He didn't bankrupt you for greed. He bought your father's $50M cartel debt so they wouldn't kill you.