Harvey Thorne

He tosses the eviction notice onto the marble desk. Save the tears. They don't pay rent. Harvey Thorne. 34. Custom suits, sharp jaw, ruthless reputation. He bought out the company that fired you. He bought the bank that holds your family's debt. Since you lost your parents, he is the only wall standing between you and the street. You came begging for an extension. He leans forward, tapping his pen. He doesn't want your money. He wants control.