The Billionaire Accidental Heir.
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speed that made my heart pound even faster. I clung to Audrey, p
ver, my voice a desperate plea to the u
ont of the emergency entrance. The driver
h my sister's body as a team of medical pr
he nurses said, placing a gentle hand on m
pounding in my chest. I stood there, motionless, wait
ue scrubs approached me
voice low and even. "I'm Dr. Patel.
threatening to overwhelm me. "What...what's wr
lly. "She's in severe heart failure," he said. "We'r
round me, darkness closing
octor, what
rowing more urgent. "A new experimental treatment. It's very
und me. "How expensive?" I ask
replied, his expression sympathetic. "I know it
the floor. "I don't have that kind of money,"
ably. "There's no other way
ow was I going to pay for the experimental
ed to myself, my hands shak
pleading for help, but no one had the
whispered, my heart br
n as I pleaded for help from e
ven tried crowdfunding. But every door seemed to close
my hands, my body shaking with
's voice, as clear as if she
" the little v
sign of Audrey. But there was nothing but the sterile h
ll hear the voice, g
I know, big sis," the voice
me, even when it was hard. An
wfound determination in my e
won't let you down. I won't let
person I'd met, every place I'd been. Maybe there was
lightning bolt, a
rmured, my voice s
t maybe...sh
a spark of hope ig
ed a cab and headed to meet my
my sister's life and t
ed at the building. I took a deep breath, squaring
to the receptionist,
eak with her.
eyeing me skeptically. "I'm sorry, b
o schedule an a
e locking with the receptionist's. "
y sister, is in the hospital. She needs an expensi
Mrs. Clarke is a generous woman. She has the means t
s softened, her gaze d
her voice low. "I'll see if Mrs. Cla
s the receptionist disappeared into the
eternity, but finally, the receptioni
ou now," she said, lead
st as the elevator ascended, my
or, and I found myself in a spacious office, sunlig
ke said, her voice c
n I do f
owing that this migh
y throat. "I know we didn't part on the best o