CHAPTER 3 – The Woman He Thought Was Nothing
CHAPTER 3 – The Woman He Thought Was Nothing
While chaos erupted inside the clinic, my flight landed in Zurich.
The moment we stepped into the arrival terminal, a distinguished older gentleman walked toward us.
"Welcome home, Miss Julianne."
My children smiled the instant they saw him.
"Grandpa Edward!"
Edward Whitmore embraced all three of us before turning toward me.
"I'm sorry you had to endure those six years."
I smiled.
"They're over now."
A convoy of luxury vehicles waited outside.
My daughter looked up at me.
"Mommy... are we rich?"
I laughed softly.
"We've always been comfortable."
Edward smiled.
"Comfortable?"
He chuckled.
"Sweetheart, one day these children will inherit one of the largest private investment groups in Europe."
The Henderson family had always believed I depended on Marcus.
They never bothered asking why I had walked away without fighting over money.
Because the condo...
The cars...
The savings...
None of it compared to what had always belonged to my family.
I hadn't married Marcus for his money.
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I had hidden mine because I wanted someone to love me—not my last name.
He failed that test years ago.
