Her Sweet Surrender: Billionaire Secrets - Book Four

Her Sweet Surrender: Billionaire Secrets - Book Four by Drew Sinclair

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this man and now here he was ready to reveal everything, but his daughter would never hear it. Suzy decided that even if she could never pass on what she learned to Nadia, that nevertheless she should learn the full truth. One less secret in the world. It might be her one last free and honorable act in this world.
    Boyevik  being now entirely docile and she herself cuffed to the seat, deemed low risk they had been left briefly alone together.
    It was now or never.
    "Mr. Boyevik." She said. The old man continued smiling; it was terrifying how complete the transformation had been.
    "Is my friend Nadia really your daughter?"
    He nodded and smiled.
    "Little Nadia? Of course she is. How I miss her when her mama took her away from me. She was everything to me. Everything. How I miss." Two huge tears formed in the maleficent man's eyes.
    Suzy was transfixed.
    "Why did you do it? Why did you start to kill and hurt people?"
    He looked surprised.
    "Me? Hurt people? Never. I only ever take what is mine. In those days, in Russia, if you do not take then you are fool. Other will take from you. I want only best for my little girl but my wife not understand. I was clever man, you know? College professor. Crime come second. Was not natural for me. Not in beginning. But then you know, most criminals are idiot. Only advantage they have is their black evil heart. Once I make my heart black they cannot stop me, none of them. I make money, run legitimate business as well as crime. I even sell to US government, then back to Russians. Both sides pay good money for technology, for secrets. Russia and America always at war. Will never change. Forget what you read. Bear and Eagle never make peace."
    "Why didn’t you tell Nadia that you were her father?"
    "Not possible. Not possible…what is your name again?"
    "Suzy."
    "Suzy…Falstaff, yes." His face lit up, while Suzy recoiled. They had never met before. Nadia had kept her life at BoyTech under wraps and Suzy had understood never to press her on it.
    "I know you too Suzy. I watch you long time growing up with her. You are like her. Very clever, very, very clever. One day you work for me too, eh?"
    The familiarity and the thought of him watching her from childhood sickened her.
    "Why didn’t you tell her?" She repeated.
    "And let bitch wife Louise poison her with lies about me? Never. She was such a good girl, it would be shock to her. She need to find out slowly. She need also do bad things, little bit at a time. But I make sure she not responsible, would not remember. I am not such bad father. Always I use Devil's Breath. She has no memory…"
    His voice trailed off. Suzy was rigid with shock.
    "What did you make her do?"
    "Only small things. Carry information, steal information, be nice to client every now and then. Nothing bad. She not remember."
    Suzy stared at him, dumbfounded. She would need to tell Nadia. She would have to survive that long, make it out of this and let her know. Or was it better her friend didn’t know - spare her the pain of knowing that she had been so used.
    "Then bitch daughter betrayed me too. After all I do for her." The kindly face had transformed again to spiteful, terrifying evil. Suzy instinctively pushed back in her seat.
    "I will make ungrateful bitch daughter pay with her head, her body, I will--"
    "Tell me again about how she was as a baby." Suzy said and watched, hypnotized as the face transformed once again.
    "Strap in. We're going down." Mitch walked past. "You too old man. We’re here."
    Suzy looked out the window and saw a tapering line of green dots in the vast ocean, illuminated brilliantly by the setting sun. She had no idea where they could be.
    The descent began rapidly and it looked as though they would land in the middle of the forest, but then just as they were about to touch down a thin runway, disguised to blend into the foliage became visible. A pilot would have to know the terrain intimately to make a landing there. It was truly the middle

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