The Broken Heiress Destroys the Girl Who Stole My Life
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It was Christmas Eve, and I was pushing my cart, selling roasted fish & chips outside an upscale preschool in Astoria.
A luxury car, a Rolls-Royce Ghost, glided past my stall. When I recognized the custom license plate—the one he’d always been so annoyingly proud of—I instinctively pulled the brim of my wool cap lower.
But the small boy in the back seat rolled down his window. He pointed a chubby finger at my stall and yelled, “Daddy, I want those chips!”
Marcus Sterling pulled the car over. I knew the moment he took a step toward me, pulling his son along, that I couldn't hide.
