The Billionaire's Reborn Protector
me, sharp a
my eyes fl
is bed. The s
on our Texas estate, the
n' t be. I sh
ach, round and tight. T
st child was due. The day everyt
ead washe
. Every horr
s. My mother, Eleanor,
ghteenth birthday party. He
nk, crashing
, twisted with
. Ethan, just returned, collapsing
ging me, dying, to
You and your f
ound my thro
back.
wall showed it
croaked, m
Rosa, rushed in, her f
re you alright
. Ethan' s specialist. Get him here now. And Rosa
ed but nodded. "Rig
urrie
nt woman entered. Older, with
Gret
ogical mother, though I hadn' t known
ice falsely sweet. "Your mother, Eleanor, has made
od ran
She had to b
er pre-emp
I demanded, trying to kee
"Mrs. Thompson felt it best you were in a quieter win
Just lik
y party on time, you know," Gretchen added, a small, cr
The same chill
zed me, stronger this t
ng her stage, determined
ne, her murderous rage at Brittany
s death. A death caused by B
ic was a black
sband, my child, our
led, adopted daughte
her cruelty w
wouldn't be
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