THE BROKEN LINK.
Emma's POV.
The cool New York air hit my face the moment the clinic doors shut behind me, and I stood on the pavement with my hands trembling as I stared at my own reflection in the glass windows, noticing how my rare white hair caught the sunlight in the exact same way Pearl’s hair did just minutes ago. My heart was racing so fast that I could barely think straight, but I knew I couldn't just sit there and cry because Nathan Zander was incredibly powerful, and he would definitely hide every single piece of evidence if he discovered that I was looking into his daughter's past.
I pulled my phone out of my bag to call the one person who could actually help me against a billionaire family, and as soon as the line started ringing, I began pacing up and down the sidewalk,
