Crossroads of the Heart
Blake was left alone in his study long after his lawyer left, the new clause he just discovered from his father’s will kept repeating over and over like a music on repeat in his mind.
At least one male child.
This clause was not just a mere line in a dusty legal document — it was like a chain was hung around his neck. His father had been many things: a ruthless businessman, a manipulator, a man who thrived on control. And even from the grave, he still madeBlake dance to his tune.
A male heir.
The weight of this particular clause pressed on his chest until he almost couldn’t breathe. In fact he felt like giving up. He stirred the whiskey in his glass, watching the amber liquid catch the light, he taught about Tessa at that point.
Tessa — the woman he literal
