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The Heiress Returns
Author: Storybygloria
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Amber stood by the tall windows of the east wing, the London skyline reflecting against the glass. Her father sat behind a large oak desk, watching her with the same penetrating eyes that always made her feel ten years old.

“You look thinner,” he finally said, breaking the silence. “Have you been starving yourself in New York?”

Amber turned to face him, rolling her eyes. “Starving? Father, this is how healthy people look. Not everyone get to eat like a king every day.”

He chuckled, leaning back in his chair. “Healthy, you say? You look like you’ve been skipping proper meals. I swear, New York is making you soft.”

Amber smirked, walking closer. “Soft? Do I look soft to you?” She flexed her arm playfully, but the teasing quickly faded as she said, “I missed you, Father. I missed home.”

Her father’s eyes softened for a second, but his tone was sharp. “Missed me? Missed home? Is that why you ran off to some strange land for five years?”

Amber frowned. “I didn’t run off. We talked about
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