The High Price Of Father's Freedom
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There he was, cutting a ribbon in Tokyo. He looked older than the boy she had lov
Family Trust Crisis. The clock
dn't look at him. Seeing him in pixels
en. She was holding a cardboard carrier with three St
felt like the skin on her fac
aming with gossip. "Sophie said Miles Sterling brought
the coffee. The heat of the cup burned
" Liz took a sip of her latte. "You know he's worth, like, nine figures, r
ugh the thought of her student loan balance flashed in
n the nightstand.
red at it
window," Miles'
rambled to the window and peere
on Martin. Miles was leaning against it, wearing sunglasses,
over Abbey's shoulder. "He is liter
rifted past th
Escalade. The windows were tinted so dark they looked like voids. The engi
e car didn't belong on this block
o!" Liz s
er body, hiding herself. She walked down the thre
shed off his car and grinned. "Morning, sunsh
at her. The thorns s
flowers because she didn't know w
n." He opened th
ar window of the Escalade
iver of open glass, she saw
r seat creaked softly as he shifted his weight. He watched the scene
the front seat. He held out a blue
ithout looking away from
g legal debts: $450,000. Law school tuition arr
as dr
ith Mr. Sterling?" Ken asked,
Abbey. He saw Abbey flinch, a microscopic movement that on
. "Let him play. I want to see how much t
ey stepped back fr
I take the subw
s wrinkled his nos
e ridiculous roses to her ches
nce. She could feel the gaze from the black SUV burning
into the underground, her ph
$12,000 is due in 48 hours. Please r
ushed past her. She looked at the roses in her hand. Miles S
it. She could be the girl Miles wanted. Sh
ight before flashed in her mi
stayed on her own, she was prey. But Armond... Armond was
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