The Unwanted Heiress's Billionaire Return
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silent. He grabbed my upper arm, his fingers digging into my skin like claws,
paneled office that smelled of leather and whiskey. He shoved me int
al. In the center, strapped to a metal-framed bed, was Burt Mckenzie. His eyes were open, stari
orce. Then, he took a cup of water, held it just inches from Burt' s face, and slowly poured it onto the floor. A cruel smirk
per right beside my ear. "Very expensive. I pay them to keep him alive.
ns to people who hurt my wife. You," he said, his voice dropping even lower, "are also a con
ot speak to her. You will not look at her. You will make yourself invisible. If you cause her one more second of
, my body trembling so hard I thought I might fall apart. He was not my father. He was my captor.
I ate my meals from a steel dog bowl left on the floor outside my door-bland rice and steamed vegetables, what the doctor had presc
soak up a little warmth. Kylie marched out, Zeus trotting at her
e said, pointing a finger at my
at's my bowl,
e Zeus's bowl! You're disgustin
t it crashing down on my head. A burst of white light exploded behind my eyes, followed by
ying, gleeful rage. "You're a monster,
nging out across the perfectly
the steps. I landed hard on the grass, the wind knocked out of me. The dog's teeth clamped do
a, was standing at a second-story window, looking down at the scene. Our eyes met for a fraction of a second. I saw
d out and closed the curtains, plungin
hope inside me s
ked on my arm. The grass was cool against my bleeding head. I
hed to a halt in the d
ing on here?!" a deep, au
was striding across the lawn. He grabbed the dog by the colla
e a mask of fury and concer
call, Derek's fath
itching the gash on my forehead, her touch gentle. I didn't cry. I didn't even flinch. The pain in my wrist from the dog
ylie rushed in, their faces pale with panic. My mother's eyes were red-rimmed
my bed. "Grandma, is Daddy o
pace beside my bed, her hands twisting together. "W
d them. "The family of D
e for me. They w