Chapter 120

Chris’s POV

We began to make our move into the mansion, we shot any security in sight and blew off any visible cameras. Seeing everything intact, it meant that Zeke must have snuck his way in. I scoffed and continued our walk into the mansion with a smug look plastered across my face.

As we moved, Paul hurried to my side and whispered into my ears. I paused and a cold and killing intent flashed in my eyes.

“Let me have it,” I said coldly as I stretched my hands out to him.

He handed me a tablet, and I looked at the screen. There it was—Ellen’s tear-streaked face splashed across the news, her sobs captured in a loop that played over and over again. The headlines screamed of betrayal, heartbreak, and scandal.

Ellen’s father’s downfall was on display for the entire world to see. The media had picked up the story, and it was spreading like wildfire. They blamed Kamille. Not that asshole, Zeke but Kamille.

I felt a surge of fury course through m