Avery's Point of View
The applause in the ballroom sounded like a rushing waterfall, deafening and distant.
I stood on the stage next to Mr. Garrison and Dr. Hayes. Flashbulbs went off, blinding me. I smiled. I shook hands. I nodded at the right times. But my mind was trapped back by the balcony doors, repeating Rhett’s words over and over.
I am going to find out who is listed on her birth certificate. And if I don't like what I see, I will get a DNA test.
He was going to find out. There was no "if" about it. A man with Rhett Kane's wealth and power could bypass any privacy barrier he wanted. Once his lawyers started digging, they would find the UK records. They would find the lack of a father's name on the birth certificate, or worse, they would trace the medical timeline directly bac
