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The Unexpected Heir An Unbreakable Bond
Chapter 55Fiona maintained a firm stance as she gently halted her brother's intention to purchase the artwork featuring him."Don't think of buying it. I believe you can see the write-up clearly. It's not for sale. I am not selling it, regardless of the price placed on it," she clarified, her dedication to preserving this particular piece unwavering."I see, but I can still place an order. I need something like this. I will pay you any amount," her brother persisted, his tone exuding a sense of determination and admiration for her talent. Fiona took in his words with a mix of gratitude and reservation, contemplating the possibility of creating a similar piece for him while maintaining the integrity of the original artwork.As Charlie caught sight of his mother approaching, a fleeting sense of unease prompted him to consider a strategic retreat to avoid any potential confrontation."Charlie, wait up," his mother's command rang out with an authoritative tone, halting his attempt to vee
The Unexpected Heir Portraits
Chapter fifty sixCharlie stood frozen in disbelief, his eyes narrowing at the sight before him. He couldn't wrap his mind around how someone could be so utterly pathetic. The urge to lash out and deliver a punch to the man's face simmered within him, but he resisted. This wasn't his battle to fight; he should mind his own business.As Michael walked away, leaving her standing there in tears, Charlie couldn't help but feel a mix of conflicting emotions. A smirk crept across his face, though he wasn't sure if it was out of satisfaction or pity for her.In that moment, he grappled with the turmoil stirring inside him - a blend of anger, indifference, and a hint of empathy. The scene unfolding before him left a bitter taste in his mouth, as the sound of her quiet sobs echoed in the distance. Charlie's mind raced with questions, unsure of how to react to the heartbreaking display of vulnerability before him.As he made his exit, slipping away undetected, Michael left without a trace. Mean
The Unexpected Heir Unfold
Chapter fifty SevenAs the moment unfolded, the air was charged with anticipation and excitement as the speaker transitioned to the next stage, preparing to unveil the portrait that lay concealed beneath a silk cloth.With a flourish, the cover was removed, revealing the artwork in all its glory. However, amidst the collective gasps and murmurs of admiration from the audience, one dissenter, Fiona, let out a scoff, her expression betraying a hint of skepticism.Undeterred by the reaction, the speaker gracefully stepped forward, her voice calm yet resolute. "Before we discuss the price," she began, "I would like to share with you the inspiration behind this painting. It's not merely a figment of imagination; it is steeped in reality."Drawing closer to the frame, she gestured towards the intricate details that adorned the canvas. Each element held a story, a memory, a piece of the artist's soul woven into the fabric of the portrait. "These pictures you see here," she continued, her to
The Unexpected Heir Rated
Chapter fifty eightAlice stood there, her heart heavy with conflicting emotions as she processed the exchange with Leo. The butler's firm stance and words echoed in her mind as she considered the implications of returning the portrait. Despite her reluctance, she knew that once a decision had been made, there was no turning back."I am sorry, but as much as I already brought it here, you aren't permitted to return it. And if you do, I am sure the boss will be very angry, so just take it," the butler stated, his voice carrying a sense of finality as he took a deep breath, signaling the end of their conversation.As Leo turned to depart without any further words, Alice was left alone with her thoughts and the portrait in hand. Making her way to her truck, she carefully inspected the artwork, her fingers tracing the delicate lines and colors that adorned its surface. A soft smile graced her features, a mix of gratitude and contemplation lingering in her expression as she reflected on th
The Unexpected Heir Burning desire for revenge
Chapter fifty NineAs they lay on the bed, Michael observed Fiona closely, noting the silence that enveloped them after about 15 minutes. Her sudden stillness caught his attention, and when she finally spoke, her words carried a weight of confession and vulnerability.Fiona's admission left Michael stunned, his eyes reflecting a mixture of surprise and understanding. She revealed that she was a victim of Hypoactive Sexual Desire Disorder, explaining the complexities of her condition and how it affected her intimate relationships. Despite his initial disbelief, Michael chose to listen with empathy, recognizing the courage it took for Fiona to open up to him in such a raw and honest way."I am sorry. I don't get tired quickly, and I can hardly control myself when I am aroused. That's why I haven't been able to open up to any guy. I love you, and that's why I was able to do this with you," Fiona confessed, her voice tinged with a mix of relief and fear of judgment. Michael's heart soften
The Unexpected Heir Insult
Charlie sat at his cluttered desk in his dimly lit office, the soft hum of the air conditioner providing the only background noise. Suddenly, a hesitant knock echoed through the room, disrupting the stillness. Startled, he called out, “Come in.”The door creaked open, revealing Alice standing in the doorway. Charlie's heart skipped a beat as he registered her presence, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. What was she doing here? He couldn't deny feeling a rush of emotions at the unexpected sight of her. “What are you doing here?” His voice betrayed a mix of surprise and unease as he observed her from across the room, an evident tension hanging in the air between them.As she approached him, a mischievous smirk danced across her lips, her confidence evident in every step she took. Charlie felt a mix of surprise and apprehension at her boldness. “I know how amazed you are to see me here. But you don't have to fidget, can I at least take a seat?” Her voice held a teasing tone as she i
The Unexpected Heir A Protective Instinct
Sixty oneCharlie took a deep, contemplative breath as he lifted his gaze to meet Alice’s eyes, his expression a mix of conflicting emotions. His eyes lingered on her from head to toe, searching for something, perhaps lost memories or remnants of the past. The way her hair fell in waves around her face, the traces of weariness etched into her features, and the subtle tension in her posture told a story he was familiar with but had long tried to forget."Why did you think I did those things so you could come to apologize?" His voice was tinged with a hint of bitterness, a simmering frustration barely contained under a facade of indifference. "I did all that because I was being human." He paused, allowing the weight of his words to settle in the stifling air between them before continuing, "You are my ex-wife. I was just trying to make sure you are fine, and didn't choose the wrong man."The words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken truths and unresolved emotions. Alice felt a surge of
The Unexpected Heir Glimmer of Hope
Sixty TwoAs Charlie's accusing words hung in the air, punctuated by the simmering tension between them, Alice felt a surge of anger rising within her. The hurt and frustration of being misunderstood and dismissed boiled beneath the surface, threatening to spill over in a torrent of emotions she struggled to contain. Despite her best efforts to remain composed, the sting of his words cut deep, pushing her to the brink of a breaking point she had long avoided.In the face of his relentless skepticism and the implied accusation of her motives, Alice found herself grappling with a mix of emotions - anger at being unjustly judged, frustration at being denied the chance to be heard, and a deeper sense of hurt at the fractured trust between them. The realization that her attempts to protect her sister had been misconstrued as meddling only added fuel to the fire of her indignation, fueling a righteous anger that threatened to consume her fragile composure.As she braced herself for a respon