The Billionaire's Damned Secret
he continued with a casual wave of his hand, "is all Jeremy’s features. Such a shame"
I struggled to breathe, my chest tightening with fear and confusion. “What do you want from me?" I whispered.
He tilted his head, studying me like I was a puzzle he was trying to solve "This isn't about me" he said after a moment "This is Brandon's plan, not mine, I suggested a more… diplomatic approach, but you know how stubborn sons can be.”
"Sons?" I repeated, the word catching like a thorn in my throat.
Justin's lips curved into a cruel smile "Oh, he didn't tell you, did he?" He chuckled softly "Brandon is my son, Thalia”
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