14ASHLEYA nother thought hit me as I headed to the door. If he was my father, then I had half-siblings in the room—Heather, with eyes like my own, one ofthem. The thought made me stumble, and I hastened my steps, needing to get out of there.I slipped outside to the deck, inhaling the cool night air, telling myself not to jump to conclusions. There were probably hundreds of businessmen who wore shirts with monograms on them. Who had hazel eyes. I needed to calm down and be rational. I mean, what were the chances that, out of the blue, I would find my father?Luc appeared beside me.“Hey,” he murmured. “What happened in there?”“Sorry. I got dizzy. I, ah, I didn’t eat lunch, and suddenly I was a little light- headed.”Instantly, he was concerned. “I’ll get you a plate. You stay here and sit.”He hurried away, and I walked to the window, my gaze finding Richard immediately. He was laughing and talking, seemingly not bothered by our meeting. It certainly hadn’t affected him the way it
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