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The Exiled Heiress Returns For Her Son

Author: LibethCa

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1007 | Released on: Today at 12:49

darkness, followed by the deafening roar of thun

ss Parris

my hair, plastering it to my forehead as I gripped the sterile

aby is out!

less wail echoed

ast shred of strength in my exhausted body. "Let

he doctor commanded coldly, ignorin

de of his tiny head. For one fleeting second, I saw it-a small, crescent

newborn son in a white blanket and carry him straight out the heavy

other violent contraction

econd one! I

om my body, the monitors shrieked in a high-pitched f

g! Blood pressure

ptic filled my throat. As the world faded to black, the doctor's robotic voice de

...

y, wa

s pressed firmly against m

gs fought for air. I blinked against the morning sunlight streaming through the cabin window,

ophie. She was clutching her stuffed rabbi

Sophie whispered softly, restin

ing in the scent of baby powder and strawberries. My heart ached wit

memory of the nightmar

k at a celebratory banquet. I never found out who was behind it. I only remembered waking up in a pitch-black

aotic night left me

Looking to rid himself of a scandal, he hypocritically handed me the management of Alistair BioTech-a company he beli

le pouring every ounce of my soul into reb

hree da

es of that Chicago clinic. My son had never died. His records were falsified, and

y was

nger flared in my chest. If I ever found that reckless bastard, I wouldn't just

issing Sophie's forehead. "We're almost in

ting her head. "Grandpa said on the phone that he'

ly profitable biomedical enterprise in Europe, Richard and Declan were shamelessly demanding that I hand ove

, tapping her nose. "What did we

bright mischief. "Fi

sports sidebar, a breaking headline flashed with a photograph o

made my br

r damp with sweat. His jaw was chiseled from slate, his shoulders impos

ctric jolt st

wline... the sheer br

at dark hotel suite five years ago overlapped per

ible. An elite hockey superstar wouldn't be tangled in

on lipstick. Looking at my reflection in the window

mid girl who wore oversized sweat

hunter ha

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The Exiled Heiress Returns For Her Son

LibethCa Modern

“Five years ago, I gave birth to twins in a cold hospital room. The doctor handed me my healthy daughter, but coldly announced that my son was stillborn. I held his tiny, lifeless body and cried until my heart broke, completely unaware it was all a monstrous lie. Because of my pregnancy, my family cast me out as a disgrace, and my fiancé abandoned me. Five years later, I returned to Chicago with my daughter to settle the score. But in a hotel hallway, I accidentally bumped into a little boy. When I looked down, my world stopped. He had the exact same eyes as the baby I thought I had lost forever. Driven by a primal instinct, I reached out to gently touch his cheek. "What are you doing? Stay away from my son." His father, a famous hockey superstar, pulled the boy away and looked at me with pure disgust. He branded me a scheming groupie trying to use a child to climb into his bed. Meanwhile, my toxic step-sister was trying to steal my mother's company, even impersonating my secret identity as a legendary medical expert just to get close to that very same arrogant athlete. I didn't understand how my "dead" son ended up in the hands of this stranger. Who orchestrated this cruel conspiracy five years ago to tear my flesh and blood apart? Looking at the hacker's report confirming the boy's adoption records, a cold smile touched my lips. The weak girl from five years ago is dead. This time, I will expose every lie, crush anyone who stands in my way, and take my son back.”