No Longer Their Daughter
Arthur Crosssold to the billionaire, now my family begs for forgivenessreturn of the unwanted heiressthe billionaire holds me now novelmy nanny stole my life lifetime
"But Father, you forgot something."
Nelson frowned, his eyes flashing a warning.
I pressed the small remote in my hand, and the giant screen behind us abruptly changed.
The sentimental music cut off mid note, replaced by rough audio and grainy video.
Nelson's cold voice rang out, clear as day, recorded on the day of the kidnapping. "I'll keep the money for charity and image laundering. What's one dead daughter? Saves me from having to split the inheritance if she came back, and it even helps build my public persona."