The Billionaire's Hidden Son

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The following evening, as the sun began its descent, casting an enchanting golden glow across the city, Zia gracefully stepped out of her sleek black car. With an air of undeniable confidence, she sauntered towards the entrance of the lively club, emanating an aura of rebellion and rebellion in her edgy attire.

Donning a tantalizingly daring yet effortlessly cool ensemble, Zia's attire was a testament to her unapologetically rebellious personality. A form-fitting leather jacket clung to her lithe frame, accentuating her alluring silhouette, while distressed jeans hugged her long legs with a hint of irreverence. Completing her ensemble, a pair of crimson combat boots added a pop of defiant color, metaphorically stomping on societal norms.

As she adjusted her aviator sunglasses, her eyes flickered mischievously like a flame dancing in the night. With an alluring glance, she reached into her pocket and retrieved her phone, her fingers gliding effortlessly across the screen to compose a m