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The Missing Billions

Author: Tamara Love
last update publish date: 2026-07-09 23:09:59

Julian’s POV

I leaned back in my chair, the heavy leather groaning under my weight as I stared at the glowing computer screen in front of me. The office was completely dark, save for the blue light washing over my face. It was past midnight, and the rest of the building was dead quiet. But my mind wouldn't let me sleep.

For weeks, I had been watching the numbers drop. I wasn't a man who made mistakes, and I certainly didn't lose track of money. I had known about the unexplained losses in my em
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Is he going to figure out what their plans for Lauren before its too late for her and her baby?
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