THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET HEIR
sion wa
warmth. Leah wrapped her arms around herself as the butler led her
echoed lik
orld hadn't changed
rity met her like a punch to the gut. And there he was-leaning casually against th
smooth, unreadable.
flinching. "You look ex
touched his lips. "
d between them-t
across from him. "Sit. Or do y
dge you, Adrian. Th
aighter. "Let's not play games, Le
gl
talk b
call your ex to talk business. Es
ust slightly. "Yo
as the
don't even ask why, do you
ged anything?" he s
d. "But it would'v
r racing pulse. But her fingers brushed against the
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Two Lines,
gainst the apartment
gnancy test in her tre
li
roken
king, as always, on something he never talked about. She knew
ome at 1 a.m. Blood o
ticed, watching as he poured a
a call. His voice w
e disappears. No one c
ust suspici
as t
in his world. Not in one filled with secrets and danger. Sh
ed until
er flat stomach. "I'm sorry," she whispered to the man s
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o
ned as she tur
ble. He didn't know. He never knew w
l everything with money and threats. But not
d. For a second,
is stare. "Then prove it. Show m
r voice fierce. "I alre
as thunderous. His glass sl
t stay to watc
way-each step a silent vow that the
ag
didn'
t bre
ised
athedral-shattering the calm, tearing through ever
so
d through. The air in the study had shifted
tting to sip, his fingers curli
it b
e. No calls. No letters. No closure. He had searched-
e stopped loving him. Or worse-b
it seemed she h
muttered unde
ow but commanding. "Get me everything on Leah Mitchell from the past fi
d. His
e something so mo
now? Why
mind wandered-not to his empire, not to revenge-but to a small boy with Lea
s jaw t
rst laugh. The first
stolen a
at to him and
who thrived in the dark. And now that she'd resurfaced, he woul
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whil
clenched tightly in her lap. Her heart hadn't s
ne it. She
ke that. But the words had slipped fre
ehead against the cool window glass.
come afte
. He would investigate, dig, uncover everything she tried to protect. She
s time, she
her
hers
war with the man she once
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