His Secret Heir, His Deepest Regret
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Elodi M
soon as I heard t
nt as ever. My eyebrows raised in surprise a
just talking abou
er, and I found mysel
," I mu
ooked prett
greed as they started muttering to
she a m
y rich, too. They have
e doing in
ed composed th
rl that made me feel threatened when it came to
and her were a match made in heaven. Oftentimes, I would find myself getting
to Paris to pursue an arts degree-similar to me. I f
nts this year," the professor, Sir Matthews-on
e on me. It was then that I fe
a Joh
elt Heather's gaze burnin
t," I s
fond of me because I was one of his top students
ou, sir,
ap. However, as I looked up, I saw n
hed a small smile. I mirrored her sm
st people wouldn't
what Sir Matthews was saying-ev
r lessons will formally start tomorrow. However, be
, causing Mr. Matthews
This is just to see how you view art. So, a
me raised her hand. "W
it sounds pretty easy, but it's actually har
Art," he va
ore bitter mood-including me. Here was M
old you for longer
time. Andy's class would end by lunchtime, so there
d my items. I was about to head to the door
," he
surprised that
" I a
her to his daughter.
before smiling. "
," he nodded, a melanchol
ur son?"
d for a
ly teacher who knew what had
m up, actually," I sa
dded. "I'm glad
was about to leave, yet
n't bother turning around. "I'm looking f
hing squeeze
I wa
ithout turning around. I glanced at my watch again and
ered. "He still sticks his nos
o make it
me to Andy's school. Another good thing about his school
omeone familiar sitting on the bench. I couldn
," I whi
I felt like I sho
like my instin
front of her-a very
," I said, looking at the
h a loving smile-one that she us
of the driver's seat. I was about to turn a
ot as a familiar man wal
ok that Heather had, and
e back of my throat as I s
I mu
r to Heather and placed
felt like the ent
va