THE BILLIONAIRE'S SECRET HEIR

n marble and gold. The wind howled, whipping through the trees like ghosts hungry for justice.

the Devereux legacy. At the center of the room stood Sebastian Devereux, Adrian's uncle and the current puppet master

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rieved a small key from his glove compartment-

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behind the Devereux summer estate. His mother sat on the

ys come out here

your father first told me he loved me. And

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