My Stolen Life: The Billionaire\'s Revenge

to my childhood D.C. est

ng a quiet, perhaps st

full swing, music and laughte

earing my dress, laughing with Juli

She was claiming it all as h

e, my mother, Eleanor, appeared, h

ce a chilling whisper. "

cut me off, announcing Chloe' s engageme

my own mother publicly declared me "unwell"

ith her, allowing security to drag me away a

gh me, a suffocating

Erase me, steal my entire exi

h sedatives in hand, and a flicker in hi

donment. This wa

y "dying" as Ava, knowing