The Stolen Legacy: A Genius Heiress Returns
to the chaos inside her head. She was sitting in her Brooklyn apartment, but
s before she left. It was the catalyst, real
es, and the scene
rental van when Liam appeared. Liam O'Conno
Unshaven. His eye
ad asked, standing on the s
" Harper had said, her voice
tighter. "It was perfect. And then... snap. You turned into an ice queen. You jus
to go,
she climbed into the van. "You're a robot! You
n still stung. She wasn't a robot. Sh
ly reading a private investigator's report on that very inci
like... she studies you. She figures you out. And th
ian was reading the same re
in his offic
rrational anger. Not
"strength," when maybe it was just sociopathy. Maybe s
Harper. A picture of the New
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yboard. He wanted to call her out. He wante
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phone down
sk. He walked to the window
t. Get me the details on the NewG
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on't attend mid-lev
said, his voice hard. "I want to
hun
imself. He needed to see
an email notification. Inte
it. Her e
t: Julian Sterling
d against her rib
ed out her makeup bag. She found a
g the reflection in
a show, she'd
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