The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

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And yet, Bryant’s words gnawed at him.

A desperate animal, even a harmless rabbit, would bite when cornered. And Emily? She was no rabbit. Pride ran through her veins like fire.

Bryant studied Nolan’s silence, the subtle crease forming between his brows. A smirk played at Bryant’s lips. At least his son was listening.

Nolan was sharp—calculating, even—but he had a fatal flaw. His hunger for women. That was the leash around his neck, the weakness that made him predictable.

Bryant leaned back, his voice cold as steel. “End it quickly.”

Nolan exhaled, giving a curt nod. “Understood.”

Three days slipped by in a blur.

stage—the moment when corporations would unveil their strategic plans,

just as she always did.

faint crease formed on her brow. Nate always answered immediately. Could something have happened

Corrine’s troubled expression. Her heart gave a nervous lurch before she forced herself to remain

nodded, slipping her phone into her pocket.

in the dining area, Corrine’s fingers brushed against her phone now and then, checking for

vibrated. Corrine turned her head. “Your

lunged for

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up, her shoulders stiffening. A beat later, she exhaled, relief flickering in

narrowed her gaze.

tightened around her phone. For a fleeting moment, something like panic flashed in her eyes

eyebrow but let it