THE BILLIONAIRE’S UNWANTED HEIR.
Anita Cole billionaire alpha won't let me go
I grabbed the steering wheel with my left hand and looked up at the catwalk.
Julian was stepping into the open bay of the helicopter, his gray Astorian military uniform completely dry, his pale blue eyes staring down at me with absolute disgust. He had Leo tucked under his left arm like a piece of light luggage.
"Julian!" I screamed over the roar of the blades. "Put him down!"
"He is the future of the Eastern sector, Alexander," Julian called back, his voice amplified by the chopper's external comms. "You had your turn with the family name. You failed. Let the true heir take the crown."