Three months had passed since the door closed behind her, and Kai Montclair had not known peace since.
He still went to the office every morning, still signed contracts and attended meetings with the same sharp precision that had built his empire. His company was thriving, more than thriving, in fact. Investors praised his renewed aggression, his tireless pursuit of success. On paper, he was a man who had it all under control.
But the truth was, Kai was nothing but a mess.
The mansion was quieter now, almost oppressively so, even with Khalil’s occasional cries echoing through the halls. Once he thought that the sound of his infant son’s wails might have filled the silence with life, with purpose. But now, it only emphasized how empty the house had become. Khalil had grown into a four-mo
