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the day I learned that even my
y mother introduced me to the man she h
ike it was nothing. Like she hadn't just placed a stra
t him. Adrian Beaumont. Tall,
born into money and never having to question whether the world would make ro
is hand. "Adr
is hand. I di
Group," my mother continued. "The tw
whether I knew him. Not whether I had even finished grieving the man
y mother's arm. "Mother, do you underst
. "I'm trying to secure
posi
nheritance to you." Her voic
ightened aro
, your cousin will take everything from you. Yo
"Grandfather isn'
s going to wait for yo
harder than th
ea what you're
ly what I'm t
s the best option. The most succ
d. "Mother, he
nt, educated, powerful, and the heir to o
't make him
s him su
if I were choosing a new
changed,
nt s
dfather softened you too muc
st tig
ld worked. You knew what was at sta
father ju
last five years preparing you to
't prepare you so you could throw
the
Once the funeral is over, Adr
on't
u w
N
led." She
an as if our conversation had been
the funeral,
logy in them. Just calm acceptance. As though he had already accepted a fu
ow what was happening
d spent decades building an empire. So naturally, half the peopl
People who had spent years calling him Philip and suddenly r
parents. The same cousin my mother had just warned me about. The same cousin
somehow, everyone was alrea
ot yet. I nee
andfather had wanted. Someone who would
e. He wasn't there. I looke
f knowing how I took my coffee, showing up when I
ed me to pretend to be anything else. And to
. I hated myself even more when I
approaching. William and Lily
hed me first
into a hug.
ething inside me cracked. I closed my eyes
yself to breat
one hand resting gentl
a great ma
ked a
is legacy is still alive. And you'r
wed. "Th
. Still searching him Ner
n the way from
ked a
ach town
for him." The li
a sad smile. She
ave to prete
ened to words about my grandfather's kindnes
d lost my grandfather. Nobody seemed to understand that I wasn't thinking about h
rgued with him. The way he had looked at me during his f
e him longer. I should hav
mother's voice
pfather. My mother had left my little brother wi
n is w
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