The Vineyard Heiress: Unearthing the Truth

or Johns Vineyards. Our family's winery is one of the most prestigious in Napa Vall

by my six-year-old brother, Andrew. He saw the nurse take me away, thought I'd be scared in a dark room, and simply went in and

gratitude and my drive. But I never imagined that the "strange baby" my brother

s entertaining some distributors when a new fiel

ttle on my table, a m

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k. "Is there a p

t... an interesting choice for someone wi

ter. He was a marketing manager here at the vineyard. He' d told

ll, sharp poke at my life. I dismisse

olly, another manager, came into my

you need t

ondom, discarded in the family picnic area,

s play, Gabby. I

urselves on being a family-friendly

ea," I ordered our head of security

Anthony's office, ready to complai

r open without k

t of him, wearing a ridiculously revealing top. Anthony l

a nosebleed. The a

owing smile. "We were just disc

ed, my eyes fixed o

"Anthony thinks we should target a younger, hipper crowd.

as a direct reference to

hing for a file on Anthony's desk. She "tripped," s

r shirt conveniently popped

clumsy!" she gasped,

red. It was the worst acting I had ever seen. The whole scene was a del

stomach. This wasn't a nosebleed. This wasn't a marketing mee