“I will make sure you and Harrison get nothing from the Vance holdings.”

“You think it’s that simple?” Rebecca laughed, a harsh, dry sound.

“You try to divorce me, and I will ruin you.”

“My father still controls the state zoning boards.”

“One phone call from him, and your new midtown development is dead.”

“The banks will call in your personal loans.”

“You will be bankrupt before the ink on the divorce papers is dry.”

“I don’t care about the money anymore,” Jonathan said.

“I am taking my children back.”

“We will see about that,” Rebecca whispered.

The line suddenly went dead with a loud, hollow click.

“Mariana?” Benjamin’s voice was back on the line.

“Did you hear all of that?”

“Yes,” I whispered, my heart racing.

“He knows the truth.”

“He does,” Benjamin said.

“But Rebecca is not bluffing about her family’s power.”

“Her father can strip him of the company within a week.”

“You need to get inside your apartment and lock the doors immediately.”

“My team is blocking the sedan behind you now.”

I looked out the back window.