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

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 767    |    Released on: Today at 17:10

lades screeched to a halt in front of the run-down Broo

k tactical gear, the obsidian stud in his left ear glinting cold

om 803 on the eighth floor. Thermal ima

elonging to Farrah in the corner of the sc

anyone who fights back, and leave them one

g room of 803, Caiden slammed a heavy ste

saint! I'm having you today

se hemp rope. Dried blood crusted her forehead, and her blouse was ripped

enda Robles jeered at her. "Caiden, get her pregnant! Once she's carrying your kid

, her throat raw as she tried to bite through her ow

ard and reached for the torn

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security door, along with half a meter of concrete wall o

the floor. Both of them screamed as wet sta

bble in a tactical mask, followed by twenty

steel pipe, his voice shaking. "Who the he

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into the side of Caiden's right knee. The kneecap bent ninety degrees the

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den's face. Teeth and blood sprayed through the air as Caiden's two-hundre

d operative to step forward and fire a twelve-thousand-volt Taser straight i

nd ground his heavy boot heel strai

's only daughter out an eighth-floor window, rig

aiden stared up in terror. "B-Brother?

The first-in-line heir to the B

of the entire continent, Caiden felt his heart stop

ff his face. "In federal max-security prison, two hundre

walked over to Farrah, and sliced through the ropes cutting into her wrists. He shru

rabbed Aries's forearm with trembling fing

Aries, Harvy's younger brother. Our girl is alive, without a single scratch on

baby is sti

ped. Hot tears spilled down her bruised cheeks, and her eye

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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.”