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THE MAN I WAS PAID TO FORGET

Chapter 4 HIS UNREASONABLE OFFER

Word Count: 1680    |    Released on: 05/11/2026

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left, shutting th

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ence wore thin. "Could the

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punched in the code.

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bigger than just a job, Elara. Your grandmother

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offer-good salary, all her conditions met. Independence guaranteed, in

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posed to

owed for a heartbeat. "Your grandmother beli

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toward the elevat

new message, unknown number

LEFT THE KEY WHE

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e she'd already crossed a line-one she couldn't walk back over.

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THE MAN I WAS PAID TO FORGET
THE MAN I WAS PAID TO FORGET
“Five years ago, Elara Voss walked into a room and found a dead man at a billionaire's feet. Silas Veyr was standing beside the body, holding the murder weapon. The next morning, he paid her to forget everything she had seen. She took the money, signed the silence agreement and disappeared. Now she's back. After her grandmother's suspicious death, Elara discovers a photograph, a disturbing letter and a warning that could destroy everything she thought she knew about that night. The trail leads straight back to Silas Veyr-the dangerously handsome billionaire she swore never to see again. But Silas insists he didn't kill Adrian Vale. He claims he arrived after the murder and concealed evidence to protect someone he loved. Elara doesn't believe him. Unfortunately, she needs him. As an investigation into a deadly family conspiracy forces them into dangerous proximity, their hatred begins to blur into an attraction neither can afford. His controlled exterior hides a man haunted by guilt. Her determination to expose him threatens to uncover secrets powerful enough to get them both killed. But the deeper Elara digs, the more frightening the truth becomes. Someone has been watching her for five years. Someone murdered her grandmother to protect a secret. And the man she was paid to forget may be hiding the one truth that could destroy their growing love. Silas once paid Elara to remain silent. This time, he may have to risk everything to make her listen. Because some secrets can be buried. Some sins can be forgiven. But can a woman love the man who once made her silence worth a fortune?”