Dangerous Confessions

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• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   After the King

  Julia — First-Person POV

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   The King Falls

  Julia — First-Person POVThe name sat on the page between us.

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   Richard's Last Move

  Julia — Fi

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   What the Fire Took

  Julia — First-Person

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   Without a Name

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• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   The Country Estate

  Julia — First-Person

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   The King's War

  Alan—POVNobody slept.Nobody even tried.The mansion had become a battlefield headquarters overnight.

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   The Devil's Bargain

  Julia—First-Person POVMy son.My baby.He was in that man's arms.

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   The Night Everything Broke

• Fake Heiress, Real Desire   Entrance of the Heiress

  My heels clicked against the marble floor, loud enough that I imagined every step echoing through the cavernous Astoria Corp lobby. I gripped my bag tighter, trying to steady my racing heart. This was it. One wrong move, one slip of my tongue, and everything I had worked for — everything I was risk