ng sun cut through a ga
t returned-fire in his veins, a woman's scent, a struggle. He sat up, his hea
orning light, her face was peaceful, but her long eyelashes were
t Destiney. Who the hell was th
onspired with his business rival, drugged him, and climbed into his bed.
s of the night flooded back. She saw him, and instinctively clutched the
or to the VIP room was throw
ked by two imposing bodyguards. She'd been getting
edge of the sofa, and a strange, beautiful girl wrapp
and an empty stomach, made Elena's insides churn. She clapped a
nger, suddenly lit up. That wasn't a hangover.
guards with a wave of her hand and rushed to Elena's side, her voice
unned. Keith
ckbook from his jacket, scribbled a number, and tore out the check, throwing it in fron
paper was the ultimate insult. It wa
. She grabbed the nearest sofa cushion and, wi
ell!" she screamed, h
thrown at him in his life, stare
dmiration. This girl had spirit. She wasn't a gold-digger. An
ance to react. "Take the 'young missus' back to
ied out of the club. Keith, holding his head where the cushion had hit, watched the chaos unfold,
ot pre
voice was calm and clear. She was trying to dismantl
oung people are shy. It's alright. We'll have the family doctor give yo
ng with a tidal wave. She closed her
d lawns and fountains, and stopped before a mansion that looke
is is Elena. From now on, she is our most important guest. Her diet, her rest, every
her mother, Vivian Carroll, stepped out. They
n she saw Elena, held poss
Destiney rushed forward, trying
ath. "Miss Carroll, please mind
g gaze landing on Elena. There was no warmth,
hill in them was familiar. This wa
tone was one of pure accusation, as if Elena were a stai
cloud. He had changed clothes, but the
sen "daughter-in-law," Elena, and his suppose
"Keith, I don't know why my sister is here. Did she say so
nison. The resemblance was uncanny, but
twin sister. We only recently found each other. Perhaps beca
cool and distant like the moon; the other was suffocatingly sweet like cheap perfume. He remembere
o what? The one carrying a Buchanan he
lena's flat stomach in shock. P
said, her voice quiet but
ctoria said, waving the bu
rted to a room
the main armchair, silent and brooding. Victoria and Vivian, two matriarchs from differ
y, the family doctor emerged, a
s turne
tor said, choosing his words carefully,
ical indicators do show that she has engaged in...
nto the silent room. Every single p

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