Pampered By The Possessive Wall Street Titan

Chapter 3

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the forgotten white tulle veil from the Porsche's passenger seat and shoved it unde

ore through the storm like a black pant

hand gripped Elon's freezing fingers.

lane at Mount Sinai Hospital. A

Ansley followed them, her dress dri

sley leaned against the cold wall. She

on of a second, her thumb hovering over the screen, before dialing the Montgomery estate. Whatever game they we

the hall dinged. Rapid fo

all in a trench coat over his pajama

hem. Her eyes were red

ders. "Do you have any idea what you've done? The Vaughn family lawyers are already

s farm to learn some humility, and you come back worse than b

s shook her head. "A Vaughn. You ran from a Vaughn. Gir

ched out to hold Ansley's hand

about the scandal. I'll go beg the press to cover up the wed

sister like she was a piece of trash. "Protect the family? I

ore she masked it with confusion. "What are you t

ather. "Did you even ask if I a

aren't you? More drama to cover up yo

Vaughn will punish her for running, Dad. She'

s, Ansley. Making yourself the victim when you're t

eople had raised her. They were supposed to love her.

w what? I'm done hoping any of you will ev

dy to play the video. The e

Mr. Vaughn is stable. We've mov

g smile. "Excellent. We'll go in a

"He just woke up. He is extr

l see me for the family's sake." She made her voice sound sweet and innocent, stepping

s. The heavy oak door was violen

d Heidi's path completely. His gaze swept ove

ast Heidi. He locked eyes wi

ced loudly, blocking the path with his imposing frame. "No one steps foot in that room unless

ure of innocence, went rigid. The assistant hadn't just blocked her-he ha

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Waldo Friesinger Romance

“I was the real daughter of the Montgomery family, finally brought back from a Texas farm. But my parents treated me like a savage, giving all their love to my adopted sister, Heidi. On the night I ran away from my arranged wedding, I almost died. A razor-thin steel wire was strung across a blind curve, positioned perfectly to sever my head at ninety miles an hour. I managed to brake in time and pulled the dashcam footage, which clearly showed Heidi setting the trap and wanting the "farm trash" dead. But when I played the video for my family in the hospital, their reaction chilled me to the bone. My father didn't ask if I was hurt, only yelling at me for causing a scandal. My mother immediately shielded the crying Heidi, begging me to let it go because we were family. My eldest brother even threw a fifty-million-dollar contract in my face, demanding I sign an NDA to cover up Heidi's crime. In my past life, their blind favoritism allowed Heidi to lock me on a burning yacht, killing me and the only man who ever tried to save me. I never understood why my own blood would protect a fake, murderous daughter over me. Opening my eyes again, I was back on the night of the orchestrated crash. I looked at the hush money, and then at the ruthless Wall Street billionaire standing protectively by my side. "I'm not just going to ruin her reputation." "I'm going to take back the entire Montgomery Group."”