THE BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET: A broken trust. A deadly secret. A second chance at love.

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d raising her to the top, she was just a lowly assistant who I tho

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way, unable to erase the image of Roman, who seemed to be enjoying the plea

ck in his eyes when he saw me, but it was quickl

g salt to my injury. Roman and I had shared me

d we would be in bed all day,"

ther is this morning, and you have to look go

re is all I need," he said, holding me c

that was left of him was the bo

ing to let go without a fight, yes, I may be the woman who stole the billiona

shed before my eyes, and in split

I?" My hea

looked around, I was in what seemed like a ho

nurse smiled at me. "

leave, but I

here am I?" I looked a

I'll go get the doctor," she smi

I had no idea how I went there and wh

reamed. The pain in

ked around the room more clearly,

nder my breath. I tri

't," it was t

ke some water," she o

iled. How long have I been here?"

eeks,

me by now, he would have bee

st as she was about to an

tor Adrian, I charge o

ndering why they didn

ctor?" I asked him, my m

ss the information. It came flooding back, the accident, I had hit a rock and the car had tumbled, I

ormed the woman who brought you

he must have been informed

d been badly injured, we had to undergo

n my face, anxiety

mirror?" I asked, st

Zara, it's been two weeks since we sent out your pictures, but w

t recognize me, and so he couldn't come there

ations. My face had become slimmer, and underneath my eyes had become fuller; my cheek

ould bear a small resemblance to who you once were,

be outdoor, if you need anything." He said, pat

will be outdoor, if you need anything." He s

ke up, where exact

tal, Conga Republi

epublic was miles away from

f Tania was also searching; they were the only family I

phone or keys, just the necklace I had been wearing, which wa

ad blood stains now, but it was still t

traditional ring like every other man. The necklace wa

filled with warmth., I couldn't find my voice,

ylvia

," I echoed, and s

s I could. I was scared, it's been two weeks, I brou

ild. I looked at her from head down, she wa

er, and even though I almost knew what her

u find me?"

red you, but you had been badly injured, and the doctors suggested reconstructive surgery for your face. I thought it was best. Unfortunately, I cou

urning my face from her, u

called out a

d back

t her, as if it wasn't enough for one day, I searched her eyes

ow that the baby is fine,"

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