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His voice was clear, not distorted by smoke or memory. “You are not just my daughter,” he continued. “You are my heir, Our name carries power, and power invites enemies.” “I don’t want enemies,” I heard my younger self say. He smiled sadly. “No one does.” He stood and walked toward a bookshelf, pressing against a hidden panel. It slid aside, revealing a safe embedded in the wall. From it, he withdrew a thick leather-bound ledger. “This,” he said, placing my small hand on top of it, “can destroy families, Governments and an Entire empires. If anything ever happens to me, you are the only one who can open it again.”

he called as softly as he could and got their attention when he got closer. Dean was surprised to see him. But he can't hide his happiness. He misses him after a week of not seeing him. He misses Sean terribly. "Bun, you're here! When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" he exclaims happily using his pet name for him for the first time since they made up. Employees that are present at the lobby stare at their boss in astonishment. But what got their attention more is Sean’s presence. Sean, the infamous heir of Chairman Stuart Williams. The eldest son of the Williams. The heir of the Empire Group of Companies. The lost prince.

"A child born from a woman who betrayed me... I find it disgusting. And if this is your idea of a 'thank you' for saving your son, then you're just as despicable as whoever you married." Then he turned on his heel and away down the corridor, never once looking back. He disappeared around the corner, perfectly missing his chance to meet his own son. My knees immediately went weak the moment he left. I slid down the door until I was sitting on the floor, burying my face in my hands. I let out a shaky breath, forcing myself to calm down before I opened the door and stepped into my son's ward. Liam was lying in the hospital bed. His small arm was attached to an IV line. His pale cheeks were fina

“Names do. Records do. People do. But trust me, blood doesn’t.” Killian stepped forward, placing himself half a step between Thorne and Daphne. “You said the heir was lost,” he said. “Not living comfortably under another name.” “Lost doesn’t always mean living wretchedly or dead,” Thorne replied. “Sometimes it means hidden. Sometimes it means stolen.” Daphne let out a short, humorless laugh. “Stolen?” she repeated. “From who? By who?” Thorne finally lifted his gaze, and when he looked at her this time, there was no accusation, only something grim and resolved. “From us,” he said. “By people who knew exactly what they were doing.”

Before Her Heir. Sienna’s breath caught. “Her Heir,” she whispered. Harvey’s face paled. “No. No, Sienna, you don’t understand. It’s not just about the bloodline. It’s what you’re meant to do with it. You’re not just the heir... you are the one who will either break the curse or become its next victim.” Sienna looked at the journal again, her heart racing. The final words echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain: Her Heir. Her destiny had just been laid bare before her, and she had no idea how to stop the storm that was about to break.

'Anna, you-‘ 'And listen, I don't need your help! so, just ignore me, I'm just your servant, never be more than that, especially your bitch!' Anna said in a cold tone. And her words were more than enough to make Liam completely silent and stunned by it. She immediately left with emotional steps, leaving Liam behind. And after Anna left, came from behind Liam, the sound of clapping and very loud laughter. ‘HAHAHA’ 'Wow, what an amazing scene! So dramatic! Liam Lawson, the young master and THE HEIR of the Lawson group, was just rejected by a servant, hahaha!'

She slid them out and began to read. The top page was a will. The original Rhodes family will, dated eighteen years ago, drawn up by a solicitor firm whose name she didn't recognise, not Crane's firm, someone else entirely, someone her mother had found carefully and deliberately. Signed. Witnessed by two names she didn't know. Legally formatted in language she had to read slowly to fully follow. She followed it. Elias Rhodes was named as primary heir to the Rhodes estate and all associated assets upon his father's death. That part she'd expected. But the clauses below it were what made her breathing slow down and become deliberate.

“You say that like he doesn’t choose who touches him.” Alexander didn’t respond. Julian continued, tone lighter, “If anything, he was the one clinging to her. Wouldn’t let go of her dress. Very scandalous behavior for a future heir.” Still no reaction. After a moment, Alexander simply said, “Find out who locked that door.” That was it. No curiosity about the woman. No questions about her name. His son was safe. Everything else was irrelevant. The car pulled away into the night. Back upstairs…. Isabella slowly opened her eyes.

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

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