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The Billionaire's Secret Heir: A Mother's Vow

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 745    |    Released on: Today at 17:10

hand, slowing her fatal drop through the storm, though

corner, a deafening boom

curb caved straight in. Thick armor plating buckled into a deep

tired special forces veteran and head bo

rotect the

ire, stepped out into the pouring rain wearing a black cashmere coat and gripping a solid gold cane carved w

face as white as paper. A thin trail of blood leaked from the corner of her mouth, and her che

n. "Dear God... it's a kid! Di

s froze in the

e of her brow and the exact structure of her jaw were an exact match to childhood ph

led half the nation's economy without bli

ushed the blood-matted baby hair away from the child's forehead. His gaze dropped to th

ifted the bloodstained jade from the child's

ng the microscopic engraving of nine hidden dragons-a secret

old man's chest, spli

rt convoy clear the roads and drive at full

d family's highest medical clearance! If anyone d

is encrypted earpiece, mobilizing the three ful

lwood leaned over the dented roof and lifted the toddler into his

ck, Clemmy's pale lips p

ts... M

before her fingers curled weakly around

t, the iron-fisted patriarch felt hot

en if the Grim Reaper himself shows up tonight, I'll us

in-slicked expressway with sirens wailing, slici

Hospital, the hospital director and thirty top surgical specialists stoo

ood stepped out carrying the bloody c

Don't ask a single useless

eeve and shoved his bare fore

etics lab and get me a rush DNA

slumped back against the cold tile wall, his fist clenched so tightly around t

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The Billionaire's Secret Heir: A Mother's Vow
The Billionaire's Secret Heir: A Mother's Vow
“Farrah Mathis has one rule: protect her two-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Clemmy, no matter the cost. When her gambling-addicted foster brother breaks into her Brooklyn apartment demanding money, he doesn't stop at beating her. He dangles Clemmy out the eighth-floor window and rips the jade pendant from her neck. The red cord snaps. The jade stays whole. Then his wet hand slips, and the toddler falls. Farrah screams until she blacks out-certain her baby is dead. What she doesn't know: Clemmy lands on the roof of a bulletproof Maybach belonging to Ellwood Bond, the ruthless patriarch of the Bond financial empire. One look at the child's face and the intact nine-dragon jade, and the old man's hands shake. A rush DNA test confirms the impossible-Clemmy is the biological daughter of his comatose son, Harvy, the sole heir to the Bond empire. Within hours, the Bond family's armed security storms the Brooklyn apartment. But saving Farrah is only the beginning. Because the jade pendant is proof of a bloodline someone tried to erase-and the people who threw Clemmy out that window were never the real threat.”