The Runaway Heiress And Her Secret Triplets

e penthouse door chimed a

expensive vanilla diffuser hit her face. She stepped into t

dropped to the

. They were limited-edition Louboutins. Her stepsister,

muscles in her abdomen contrac

She slipped off her trench coat and hung it on

toward the master bedroom. The th

de, her breath catching in her throat. She leaned forward and pressed her ear against the cool surface of the

hing. Her right hand reached out and clamped around th

It slammed against the wal

n the center of the massive king bed, two

rd the door. His eyes bul

e scrambled backward, ripping the si

er arms over her chest. A cold, razor-shar

knees hit the hardwood floor. He stammered, his face

her phone, and tapped the record button. The red light blin

torted with rage

lapping the floor. He reached out

rowed. The air ar

t, grabbing his extended wrist. She pivoted on her heel, dropping her center of

ards. The impact forced all the air from hi

p, her bare feet hitting the mattress as

d back, caught Brylee's wrist mid-a

ed her hard. Brylee collapsed back o

roaning at her feet. Her voice

agement

he massive diamond ring off her ring fi

straight at

im right below the eye. A thin line of

econd glance. She turned on her h

irkin from the foyer, and walked out. She

te elevator and hit the bu