The Fake Blind Heiress's Sweet Revenge

ork-Presbyterian emergency room buz

. Both of her hands were wrapped tightly around the gr

ked out of the double doors

ney?" he a

aring blankly at his chest

rously high due to extreme physical exhaustion combined with a severe stress

chest finally loosened. She nodded, thanking the doctor,

she he

ls hitting the linoleum floor. It was accompanied

ic chair. She lowered her chin, letting her eyes

wn the hallway. She wore a tailored Chanel suit

g, victorious smile, and Jaren, who was carrying a

ront of Aurora. She let ou

anor said, her voice d

as if she was trying to locate t

ms possessively around Jaren's bicep. "Hi, Rory

with a mixture of pity and annoyance. "Is that ho

her cane. "He just has a fever,

ck of legal documents, and tossed them carelessly onto the empty plastic cha

commanded. "This is a voluntary s

nk. "Transferring my shares in the

. The board cannot have a disabled woman holding ten percent of the company. It's bad for the

llowed it down. She forced her lower lip to tremble. "After eve

ed her hand flat against her own stomach, a gesture she knew Aurora couldn

hispered maliciously. "Jaren and I are having a baby. The Sweeney family needs a clean,

flat stomach for a fraction of a second before snappi

ing toward Aurora's face, trying to stroke her hai

llowance, Aurora," Jaren said

nose. The memory of him in bed

ved her chair back. The metal legs screeched against the linoleum. She

. His face darkened instantly

id, her voice dropping an o

took you in! You will sign those papers, or I swear to God

ied, blind girl vanished. A chilli

said, enunciating every word, "stays wi

d bright red with fu

her palm aimed directly at Aurora's chee

. Her fingers locked around the h