Caelan had shut himself away in his room, drowning in alcohol and posting relentlessly online. He offered a ten-million-dollar reward for any lead on his wife's whereabouts, regardless of its authenticity.
He'd already blown through over a billion dollars, but every tip turned out to be false.
Melody came to see Caelan again, her belly now five months swollen.
"Caelan, still no sign of Aria? I told you she wouldn't be stupid enough to kill herself. It was all just to trick you, and look how it's wrecked you. Aria's really heartless, isn't she?"
She clung to Caelan's arm, her lips inching closer to his face as she spoke in a suggestive tone:
"Caelan, if you ask me, it's for the best that Aria divorced you. What use was it keeping such a deadweight around the house anyway?"
"Now I'm staying home to take care of the baby, and Orion's back to take over the family business. He's often away on business trips. If you're willing, when he's not around, I could..."