The Billionaire's Unwanted Heir

in gate when Ryan's black sed

e bags. His car s

s face a mask of

f this, Ellie?" His vo

nctively going to my stomach. "W

ridiculous. Where do y

from

chair, looked small

"Still upset about this morning? And the... other thing?

Ryan," I said.

ion you're in no position to make. You have no

emind me of my place. They did. But

said, my voice shaking slig

"Living in that tiny apartment, your singi

Meg said, her voice

He won't be pleased you're dragging his... that you're t

was casual

ze unwavering. "He doesn't care

, Ellie? You think you can just walk

. "Not a bargaining chi

an't handle," he sna

lled out his wallet. He took o

hem out. "For your trouble

s so insulting

take th

ant your mo

hing else. Everything in that house, everything you've used,

bags. "I assume there's n

hes," I said,

been setting aside for you. For your 'incidentals.' Consider that

ay from the allowance he gave me, money I'd hoped to us

f course, he knew.

us bare, literall

said, her voice filled with

'm a businessman, Meg. And this was a ba

car, and drove towards the ho

d of us seeme

er face was pale,

t all," I

gripping the armrest of he

ushing Meg's chair, our two small

vy, but each step

nd us. The vast, terrify