THE SECRET HEIRESS
swered almost immedi
hought, I made my decision. Painful as it was, I was finally willing to marry R
engagement earlier . How did y
. I'm not marrying you because I want to. I'm d
hat's
ered" I want reven
oment, I thought he might say no, that he mig
quietly. "If that's what
to agree so easily to my plan, but it didn't m
time. I marched down the hall to my
despite being the Johnsons' daughter. But not anymore. It was time to reveal my tr
when my mother called for m
said "I have m
esks, surprised. My mother stood
Richard," I
ed in shock. "A
way. I want to be recognized as your daughter, to be part of t
, and she crossed the roo
sing my cheek. "This is wonderf
the engagement party for two day
e with praise and excitement. Inside, though, all I could think about was Max. How he woul
contacts. I called the best stylists, the best makeup artists, and demanded a
make him regret every single mo
d myself experiencing again, not after Max. But as I sat in the velvet chair, surro
was being painted expertly. I glanced at the mirror in front of me, but the woman staring ba
" a voice sai
r, standing with a wide smile. "You
you," I
gn in reference to me, but I
at me in the mirror. "Tonight is your night, Tamara. Smile in the spotlig
engagement party. It was my introduction to society, my d
for paparazzi to be present. Expect your photo
at the thought. I
f people talking about me, seeing me as something other tha
ders before stepping back. "I'll leave you t
e carefully unzipped it, revealing the dress we had chosen for tonight-a lavish floor-length gown
ed carefully as she adjusted the fabric around my frame. When I finally
smooth silk of the dress, feeling the luxury of it. My hair was styled to perfection. My mak
e my way out of the room, my heels clicking against
to shift. All eyes were on me. The room was filled with
experienced before. Heads turned. People smiled and nodded, their voices hushed as I passed b
was what power felt like. This was w
ng faded as so
ch
ss. All I could see was him. All I could feel was the pull between us, something so intense that it stole my breath away. He stood tall in a perfe
my plan, nothing more. But in that moment, as he started to walk toward me, I couldn't think straight. My heart rac
at me, his eyes raking over me as if he was seeing me for the first time. Bein
softly "You look
. My eyes lingered on the sharp cut of his jaw, the way the light reflected in his blue eyes. I could feel the tension be
his wasn't love.
gh the ballroom, drawing everyone's attention. I turned to see my fath
mmanding the attention of the room, "thank you all for
wined fingers, and for a moment, it felt...right. We were supposed
y great pleasure to introduce my daughter, Tamara Johnson, as the fia
was pounding too loudly in my chest, my mind spinning from the intensi
d together. People smiled at me, women in the audience clapped a litt
wd, my breath caught in my thr
a
ur eyes met, and for a moment, everything else disappeared. He looked at m
t, I felt a wave
actly what
e begins fo