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CLAIMED BY THE CALLAHAN HEIR

Chapter 3 The Threat

Word Count: 1573    |    Released on: 03/10/2026

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ng on Zayn's phone screen i

ER SUPPOSED

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m where? Montc

ping against the edge of his phone. Fast. Nervous.

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ugh to see the faint scar near his left eyebrow. "You knew s

w tigh

trying to fi

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s hiding something. Maybe it was the way he wouldn't look at me directly. Maybe it w

everything I did to control it. "Do you get that? Half the university has a video of me being sear

s phone, at the

mother like this is some game

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give m

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me when I say they kno

my name made m

n't see my hands shaking. "You don't

holding mine. "But I can

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t. My bravado crac

ke care o

he meant it. "I just don't believe whoever s

tled betwee

my shoulders droppe

office door and pulled i

me

he

ce has no cameras. No mics.

going to your office in

ally were. Close enough that I had to tilt my head back. Close enough to smel

softened for

ying to tra

g everything sou

, sometimes a threat is the

gain. People l

ke you," I

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own me for

er for twenty-one years,

ped before I c

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tors. "I don't know the whole s

anothe

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“I came to Montclair Crown University to earn my scholarship and disappear into a better future. I didn't expect my past to be projected onto a giant screen in front of the entire university. One photograph. My mother standing beside Zayn Callahan's father-twenty-one years ago. I had never seen that photo in my life. Before I can even breathe, a priceless Callahan family heirloom disappears. And somehow, all the evidence points to me. The board wants me expelled. The students want me destroyed. Everyone except him. Zayn Callahan. Cold. Arrogant. Untouchable. The heir to the Callahan dynasty-and the one man who should hate me the most. Instead, he steps between me and his own family. "She's not the thief." I look at him, shaking. "How do you know?" His eyes never leave mine. "Because you're the reason they stole it in the first place." Suddenly, my scholarship is a lie. Someone is following me after class. My mother's name is being erased from the university archives. And the Callahans are hiding a secret that began the night I was born. To survive, I have to work with Zayn. Forced proximity. Fake dating to silence the scandal. Jealousy that feels far too real. The closer we get to the truth, the harder it becomes to pretend we hate each other. But Zayn is hiding something from me. Something about my mother. Something about why my scholarship was approved before I even applied. And when I finally discover what he knew all along, I'll have to choose between trusting the boy I was never supposed to fall for... or exposing the truth that could destroy his entire empire. I didn't come to Montclair Crown to fall for the Callahan heir. I came for a future. I just didn't know he would become my biggest scandal.”