How could he have a photograph like that?Why was he showing it to me now? If it became public, our partnership with the Victor Family would certainly collapse.Then my own Family would question my right to the position of Don.I stared at my face in the photograph, unable to hide my disbelief.I fought to contain my emotions, but Burke saw every one of them."That must be you, Miss Ella, cutting through everyone in your path."I ignored Burke. All I could think about was where he had obtained the photograph.Burke had already read my thoughts. He took a sip of coffee, put away his phone, and said evenly, "If you're wondering how I know, I'll be a little sad. I took that photograph myself."I froze, spilling the coffee I had just lifted across the table.Burke reacted instantly. He offered me a handkerchief; when I did not respond, he gently wiped up the coffee in front of me himself."Miss Ella, don't be so shocked. Have you really forgotten? Think carefully. Where have we met?"When
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