The Jilted Heiress: Rising From Betrayal
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eflection in the glass. A woman in a blue dress wearing g
the air. The crisis was being
s elbow. She gripped Kalea
ce shaking with suppressed rage. "You will wait there until
her head sl
t risk. You will apologize, you will say it was a misunderstandin
Kalea repeated.
you have any idea what is at stake? You a
wasn't a loud snap. It was the quie
alea asked softly. "Or
. "You are an Alexander.
lled in her eyes, but
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finger, she pushed the b
leanor
tion. The glass tipped
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cascading wave of destruction. Shards of glass flew everywhere. Champagne sprayed
again. This time, there wa
ass had sliced her palm. Blood mixed with
ody finger at Eleanor. "You love the perfect, stolen daughter you shape
everyone might have expected,
her drink. Her
ormed toward Kalea. "That is e
e shoulders and shook
him. Her eyes
e," sh
Franco
e, who was cowering near a waiter. Then she poin
aw the press taking photos. He saw Kalea, bleeding, wet, scre
her. He too
ff his tuxedo jacket and draped it over Jenni
clear. He chos
llective breath. The h
ange, terrifying lightness. The
d the French doors leading
u going?" Ele
nswer. She jus
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