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Chapter 27: The Deal

Author: T.Maryann
last update publish date: 2026-10-13 21:27:07

The folder landed on the desk with a soft, heavy sound.

Moreau opened it slowly, like he had all the time in the world. Inside were thick pages of legal text, old signatures, and a photograph of me as a newborn. He turned the photo around so we could both see it.

“Your mother signed this when you were three days old,” he said. “In exchange for enough money to disappear and keep you hidden from Adrian. The final clause activates on your twenty-fifth birthday. At that moment, full custody and con
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    The folder landed on the desk with a soft, heavy sound.Moreau opened it slowly, like he had all the time in the world. Inside were thick pages of legal text, old signatures, and a photograph of me as a newborn. He turned the photo around so we could both see it.“Your mother signed this when you were three days old,” he said. “In exchange for enough money to disappear and keep you hidden from Adrian. The final clause activates on your twenty-fifth birthday. At that moment, full custody and control transfer to me.”Adrian’s gun was still raised. “That contract is worthless.”“It’s ironclad,” Moreau replied calmly. “Private, sealed, and enforced by people who make your security team look like children.”I stepped closer to the desk. My heart was beating so hard I could feel it in my fingertips.“I said I would sign a new deal. What do you want?”Moreau looked at me with open interest. “I want an heir who cannot leave. Someone tied to me by more than money. Your father already marked yo

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