The Baker's Billionaire: A Second Chance at Love

they used was still in my s

confused, and terrified. Julian' s mother, Eleanor Vance, had set this up. She drugged my drin

It gave them leverage over my family and my inheritance for decades. T

rty years old. The memory of his co

this

he man I had once loved, the man who had built his empire on my back.

s I could stand it. I scrubbed my skin until it was red, washing away

I was a sixty-year-old woman with a score to

ey laughed at my trust. I saw the legal documents that proved I was nothing more than a p

d its legacy, its name, its quiet dignity, all to polish

ness. The fog of the drug was clearing. The rage

und myself, and looked in the mirror. I saw my o

o shame. No quiet wedding.

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