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The Hidden Heiress

Chapter 4 Finally Home

Word Count: 749    |    Released on: 22/05/2025

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tepped away, though he kept a l

her chest, trying to

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me a warm, fami

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waved awkwardly at the other pass

uckled ove

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scratched the surf

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hing," he said, "I'm j

lied softly, her voi

s her turn in line and so

tared out the window, her f

2:30 PM. A 4 hours fl

e had booked, watching Velvis C

streets. Same quiet corner

e. Elena leaned forward as the bl

gance sprawled across land, trimmed lawns on either side

d, a figure appeare

a

. She threw open the door an

n," she said softly,

wrapped around h

rs had

oice. "Well, lo

a tu

aunching herself into her

ep black pupils. She wasn't as tall or strikin

tely added weight! How are you lifti

hoed with th

oom. Everything was just as she ha

iling. Double-decker bed in the

e image of a young cub still feeling warm und

r art still hung exac

ything," Elena

We never touc

er luggage besi

ories to tell," she teased, win

ed the window and bre

gers brushing over old portrait

her locker, he

crayons and pe

r parents smiling on a beach. The la

d the photo back, locked the draw

et. Elena unhooked her black bra, slid off

moved majestica

to life. Cold,

eyes closed, moaning, her body t

le

ther, drowned by the sea

ath, un

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open. Elena's e

vision. Her heart sl

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The Hidden Heiress
The Hidden Heiress
“Elena, as a young girl, was the only survivor of a yacht explosion she and her parents used for a family vacation. She ran from the trauma and relocated to another city, finding comfort in art and honing her artistic skills in the most prestigious art gallery in that city. A perfect career, as an Executive Art Director, but despite all these, her past still haunted her like never before. Then she met Alexander Drake, the son of a billionaire and billionaire himself, whom she fell in love with. But along the line in their love escapades, she discovered that his family was responsible for the death of her parents and the downfall of her family's business legacy.”