The billionaire’s hidden heirs
"Five years ago, you left my bed and vanished. Nine months later, two children are born. You expect me to believe the math is a coincidence?"
"I expect you to stay out of my life," she countered, stepping into his space instead of away. She poked a finger into his hard chest. "You walked away from me, remember? You told me I was a distraction. You told me your legacy was more important than some 'fling' with the help. Well, congratulations, Julian. You got your legacy. You got the towers and the billions. Leave me and my children out of it."
Julian’s eyes burned. He set his drink down on a nearby table without taking his eyes off her. "I never told you that."