Hiding The Tycoon's Secret Genius Twins

Chapter 6

Word Count: 1018 | Released on: 05/06/2026

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said without breaking her stride. "

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t. She saw the press badges of the most aggressive reporters-all from tabloids and

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game. He was a digital ghost, slipping silently through the firewalls of Price Indust

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, high-pitched screech. The screens all went black, then flickered to life, displaying

uit. The man handed Sanchez a thick manila envelope. The camera zoomed in on

fer. A fifty-thousand-dollar payment from a shell corporation owned by Price Indu

s stared at their screens, then at each other, then at the no

tible smile touched Gia

ard Sanchez, her voice cutting throug

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all the evidence of the Price family's media manipulation an

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is glasses up his

he distraught husband to a private waiting room. She tur

d power. "New York-Presbyterian is a place of healing. Anyone who attempts to use our patients as pawns in their pe

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ace a mixture of awe and disbelief. "How in Go

stepped into the elevator. "Place Dr. Evans on immediate administra

oiled lab coat. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her ey

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Catlaina Sloggett Romance

“I woke up in a stranger's bed, drugged and broken, with no memory of the night before-except for the jagged scar across his back and the Carlisle family crest on the nightstand. That night cost me everything. My inheritance. My engagement. My grandmother's life. My family framed me as a whore, stripped me of my fortune, and left me with nothing but a plane ticket to Geneva and the key to my mother's secret safe deposit box. They thought they'd destroyed me. Four years later, I'm back in New York-not as the broken heiress they discarded, but as Dr. Genevieve Reed, Head of Neurosurgery. I'm sharper. Colder. And I remember every single betrayal. My stepsister Hailey thinks she's won. My ex-fiancé Zane thinks I'll beg. My stepmother Brenda thinks I'll disappear again. They have no idea I've been waiting for this moment. I've built an empire from nothing. I've raised two brilliant children-Theo, a four-year-old hacker who can dismantle a corporate firewall before breakfast, and Izzy, whose amber eyes are the spitting image of the stranger from that night. And when my family tries to destroy me with a media ambush, I don't flinch. I expose their corruption live on camera. I humiliate my ex-fiancé in front of the entire hospital. I walk into a charity gala and refuse to bow to the most powerful man in New York-until his assistant drops to his knees and begs me to save his life. I'm not the victim anymore. I'm the one holding the scalpel. But the past isn't done with me. The man from that night-Julian Carlisle-has been hunting me for four years. He doesn't know my face, but he knows my scent. He knows the sound of my voice. And when I finally operate on him, when our eyes meet in that sterile room... He knows. The dangerous billionaire I've been running from? He's my children's father. And he's not going to let me go again. "Trash belongs in the trash can. A bitch and a dog-you're perfect for each other." I didn't come back to New York to cry. I came back to burn it all down.”