But Beverly couldn't. She could only secretly pretend to share it with James.She finally had something no one else could give him—a child carrying both their bloodlines.Suddenly, someone appeared in her field of vision. Startled, she was forced to stop in her tracks as she tried to place the somewhat familiar face."Mrs. Bronson, I'm Greg Campbell. We met at your wedding with Chief Bronson," said the white-haired, foreign ambassador with a cane.He was accompanied not by his assistant, Rocco, but by a younger blond-haired, blue-eyed man."This is my son, Alex," Greg introduced.Alex had pale blue eyes that shimmered with clarity, their drooping lids carrying a hint of melancholy. His sharp brows were a little messy, giving him a wild edge. A clean, defined jawline and subtly fleshy cheeks formed a striking face, and his thick, slightly flaxen blond hair gave him both a boyish charm and an undeniable masculine presence that made him exceptionally handsome.One could even call h
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