The Billionaire's Secret heirs
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back home. Back to the very plac
between my father and me, he never failed to remind
n is yours," he
ark everywhere until my father's
t bother turning away from the floor-to-ceiling window
s flooding the room in a warm glow.
aid, my voice
allace, the manager of this hote
oldly, not movin
. I've carried out your instruction
asked, finally turning to face him. I walked to my chair and
explained, his voice faltering. "Th
hopeless, and scared-were carved into my memory. But it wa
r of my own as a chi
ed of the broken b
in the first place-a young mother with a child in tow. "The A
ur spot among the top ten globall
other and her child in my hotel? Imagine what the guests wo
his knees buckling as he fell to the floor
n my part. I didn't know she would bri
utsmarted you?" I asked,
ed. Those were traits I hated, but watching her scramble
n't en
see her brea
d back here-not anger, not pain, not
lved childhood traumas. He had advised me to open up to people, t
t the type
th twitching into a cold smirk. "It seems I need to start cleaning
ice filled with disbelief. "But...
You allowed a liability into my hotel. That, in itself, is wrong. Se
mbling footsteps filled the room. Mr. Tallace had no choice b
in, I wa
, the room growing darker as the s
ring into the glass unti
had stared back at me throug
d them
g in this place-everything my fathe
EL
of dragging Caesar from one hotel to another, filling out appli
ays the same: "We'
nly to tell me I di
lukewarm cup of coffee. It wasn't much, but it was all I could afford. The last
had paved the way for her to live her dream life. She'd called me
you and this littl
ooked up to see a brunette waitress smiling war
in return. I picked up the menu, but the words bl
waitress said, her voice tin
was happily engrossed in his toy truck, humming a li
said, my voic
s added, glancing toward something behind me
owly, I lowered the menu complete
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very corner of it. My chest tightened, anger bubbling beneath the surface
reason I was here now, sitting in this
not even close. And even if he did, the thought o
aid bluntly, my voice s
aught off guard. "Oh... I just
before I could stop myself. My voice carried across
e a father," I added, bittern
le faltering. "I'm sorry," she murmured, taking a s
ized how loud I'd been. My fingers trembled as they
Hunter Reid still had th
seemed happy and didn't notice the tension around us.
quietly, though my
and hurried away, leaving
g the pit in my stomach. No matter how much I tried to m
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ife with a single, careless de