THE HEIRESS'S REVENGE: ABANDONED BY THE BILLIONAIRE

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smile. It felt alien, stretched across a

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to cut. Eyes dropped, throats cleared, and

remembered her humming as she arranged them in a vase, telling me each b

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few feet away, arms crossed, expression cau

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she could. My grief d

elt like walking into quicksand. The closer I got,

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voice a little too thin. "

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sure how to respond.

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ce lowered. "We should speak..

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drifted through the air. I barely listened. My mind was elsewhere, caught between

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ned. "What are y

re conditions. Things she kept from you for your own

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ged quietly. "Yo

under the seal. The envelope opened with a soft

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