Raising The Ruthless Billionaire's Stolen Heir

Chapter 4

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r years old, was a whirlwind of motion. He had a mop of dark, curly hair and a pair of startlingly

orked at a local fashion boutique, a job that paid the bills and allowed her to be home

cry shattered th

boy, Cody White, who was sitting on the ground, waili

who seemed to subsist on gossip and

rieked, marching ove

at Leo. "You need to control yo

ll the other mothers to hear,

s. Kowalski, please watch your tone," she said, her voice low and stead

's level. "Leo. You a

ed his little arms and turned his he

truck first,

h," Deana said, her voice firm. The two of

flames. "See? No discipline. It's what h

o. She took his hand and, ignoring his pro

me was sile

oor, Leo's small voice broke the

t in the eye. "I know, sweetie. But using your han

ore physical, more aggressive than th

eatening to speak to their landlord. Deana listened patiently, apologize

ving his cars across the living room r

wn really the best place for him? He needed more. Better schools, more o

l idea resurfa

rtunities that didn't exist in Havenwood

. It had Mrs. Price. It wa

ied face. She browsed job listings, apartment rentals

ed his arms around her leg

ng his dark curls. "I'm no

es wide and serious. "Cody has a

had been dreadi

lean. She had no answer for him.

ir future pressing down on her. She was completely and utterly al

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Raising The Ruthless Billionaire's Stolen Heir

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“My husband forced me to sign divorce papers because of my so-called infertility. His mother wanted a grandson, so I left New York with nothing, eventually adopting an abandoned baby boy named Leo. We lived peacefully for four years, until a fleet of black SUVs surrounded my tiny apartment. A ruthless billionaire named Damien Montgomery threw a DNA test at my feet, claiming Leo was his stolen heir. He offered me two million dollars to hand over my son. "I am not negotiating with you. Get in the car." His bodyguards forced us into his Rolls-Royce, trapping me in his fortress of an estate. The sudden trauma terrified Leo so much that he developed acute pneumonia and was rushed to the hospital. But while fetching medicine in the hospital corridor, I bumped into my ex-husband and his new wife. My ex was holding a little boy who looked to be at least three and a half years old. My blood ran cold as I stared at the child. We divorced exactly four years ago because the doctor claimed I was barren. The math simply didn't add up. My "infertility" was a calculated lie to cover up his affair and kick me out. Caught between a tyrannical billionaire trying to steal my adopted son and the sickening truth of my past marriage, I wiped my tears. I was done being manipulated; it was time to make them all pay.”