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ng no one witnessed my vulnerability-neither my em
s intertwined as tears streamed down my cheeks. Strange
I glanced at her hand, warm and comforting in min
started, my voice trembling. "He was on his way home for me,
ears
as the house buzzed with the
ttention. I reached for it, and my father's famil
t, how are
d relaxed, but a knot of worry twisted in my
r birthday. I have a sur
dad was away, working hard to win a huge government c
oor, wishing he would walk in, but he never did. Frustration bubbled inside me as e
what was happening. A heavy feeling settled in my chest, but I convi
e lay my dad, still and silent. I chuckled, thinking it was a joke. "C'mo
hrough the air. I turned to see his tear-str
he floor. My hands scraped against the cold surface as I s
h my dad and my birthday gift, I faced th
gh the door again. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes, blurring my vision as I faced this cru
t. It felt as if the world had stopped, the weight of sorrow pressing down on
ling. "You said what?" he shouted
cold floor. Suddenly, the air was thick with the sharp scent of an
pounding in my chest. The steady beeping of the heart monitor echoed
ed past me, her expression tense. "He's asking for A
a was lying on the bed beneath the white
ight before my eyes. But the moment his gaze found
the bed. I rushed to his side, taking his hand in
washed over me as he reached for a thick, worn leather diary.
er died trying to secure it. Now, it's your turn,"
ert. You're the last one who can save this family
servant to my grandfather, he had now become a thief, snatching away the contra
ry; it was a ruthless guide, a blueprint detailing every alliance, e
gift, but like a chain that would trap me in boar
ear-old, dancing through life, not drowning
ng back of sitting beside him at the dinner t
fetime. My heart ached, and despite my efforts to hold b
cts, enemies, or the family name. I just wanted my grandfather to get bet
ough my fears. I felt my lip trembling, a wa
ipping his hand tightly, fee
ound that sent a chill down my spine. A nurse rushed in, her fac
always protected our family was no longer there, and in his
to guarantee a contract, but William Lucas ripped it away. The shock didn't just kill the contract; it killed my grandf
home to." My voice broke. "But they both left, and
ena drew closer, wrapping her arms around my neck. She remained silent, simp
lionaire facing a storm. I was just a
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