his office for a very long
at it, like it was going to change if he stared at it long enough. But
And
his entire
nd everyone else-that he was a pure man. That he had never done a
stries into an empire by being
d at him with his own eyes a
n it was true before
-
er, Sean had been
had recently taken over his father's company at only twenty-four years old.
riends. No time for
alone in a big house that felt empty. He ta
t a business even
ring a dress that was too cheap and shoes that were uncomfortable.
e way rich girls were beautiful. She
her for one hou
about books and dreams and all the things Sean never talked about with
, Sean had felt like a huma
he had ki
e didn't reme
ong time ago not to remember it. He had pushed it so deep inside his mind t
t morning, that
. She didn't leave a number. She didn't leave a not
en know her last name. He just knew her firs
s just one night. It didn't matter. It was a moment of weakness, and
d to forget. Or convinced hi
s eyes and his face and his blood telling
-
't sleep
hed for "Molly May" and found nothing. He searched for the May
six years ago mentioned something about the May f
it. Like it had been erased. Like s
er information. He told her to find everything about
't tell
-
g, Sean couldn'
dn't pay attention. He had calls from
s worried. "Are you okay, s
fine. For the first time in ten yea
t the way she had looked at him like he was worth s
ut what he had done
e had gott
t's what ha
out loud. "That'
t looked at hi
g. Neve
than possible. It was exactly what the
n had a five-year-old son an
d a f
forgotten
-
ng, the inves
n his private office
May. She was switched at birth and grew up in a village outside the city. Six years ago, she was brought b
ands wer
ned to her?
. I found records of three births six years ago. Two boys and
stigator
. She has accepted a position as a house cleaner in the business district. She's living
ng up t
olk. Six years after he had forgotten her, after he
ng three jobs to
omething he had never
d, perfect life he had built
e coming back. H
cause they were his, an
't ready to
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