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The Hollow Crown Heir

Mature

You fled your family's empire once. Now the man who knows why is back to take it—and you.

Ten years ago, you walked away from your coal-baron dynasty, leaving behind a betrayal that still burns. Now your father is dead, the empire is yours, and the ruthless investor Rhys Kavanagh—your half-brother's best friend and the keeper of the secret that made you run—has returned to claim it as his own. Forced to confront the girl you left behind and the man who could destroy you with a word, you must decide: surrender the crown or fight for a legacy built on lies. A steamy, slow-burn enemies-to-lovers billionaire romance about power, redemption, and the price of the truth.

The story begins

The boardroom smelled of stale coffee and ambition. You stood at the head of the table, your father’s chair still warm from the last man who’d dared to fill it, and watched the double doors swing open.

Rhys Kavanagh walked in like he owned the place—because he was about to try. His suit was tailored to the inch, his smile a blade wrapped in silk. “Sorry I’m late. Traffic.” He didn’t sound sorry. His eyes found yours and held, a fraction too long, a degree too hot.

“You’re not late,” you said. “You’re early. The vote’s next week.”

“I like to see the battlefield before the war.” He slid into the seat across from you, close enough that you caught the sharp cedar of his cologne. “And to meet the heir who ran.”

The pause hung like a held breath. Julian, slouched in the corner, let out a bitter laugh. “She ran. She didn’t die.”

Rhys didn’t look at him. He looked only at you. “Why did you run, Nora?”

Your name on his lips was a question with teeth.

What happens next is up to you.

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