A Mother's Sacrifice, A Billionaire's Game
n and Brittany Alistair emerging from another office. Brit
her eyes sweeping over Sarah dismissively. She looped her a
a smug smile on her face. "I'm Br
She just pressed t
ment for Mary's ashes. A modest memorial park, quie
tant cousin. Ethan was a no-
. It was his, she now realized, but furnished to look like a
ge of another high-profile charity event. Ethan and Brittany,
lock. Ethan walked i
been? I've bee
ther," Sarah said
ds. He pulled a velvet box from his pocket. "I got yo
a larger, more extravagant version of a cheap locket Mary had cheris
said, trying to fasten it aroun
took the box from his ha
give it to her
ed. "What are you t
r, the doorbell rang. It was
s in. This room," she said, gesturing towards the sm
ine. I'm going to stay
d. Ethan just l
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