# He Met His Daughter

Author: Mara Grant
Site: ReadNovelHub
Canonical: https://readnovelhub.com/novel/he-met-his-daughter
Genre: Vampire-Blood-Bond

## World
He rejected her once; now he will sign away everything to see his daughter.

## Tropes
- Billionaire Romance
- Dark Romance
- Revenge Romance
- Cyberpunk Sci-Fi
- Vampire & Blood Bond
- Rebirth & Revenge
- Cyberpunk & Sci-Fi
- Billionaire & CEO Romance
- Vampire-Blood-Bond
- Rebirth-Revenge
- Cyberpunk-SciFi
- Billionaire-CEO

## FAQ
### What is He Met His Daughter about?
He rejected her once; now he will sign away everything to see his daughter.

### Who is the author of He Met His Daughter?
He Met His Daughter is written by Mara Grant. Read Chapter 1 free on ReadNovelHub.

### Is He Met His Daughter a Billionaire Romance story?
Yes. He Met His Daughter is tagged for Billionaire Romance, Dark Romance, Revenge Romance readers looking for North American romance-fantasy tropes.

### Can I read He Met His Daughter Chapter 1 for free?
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### What happens at the start of He Met His Daughter?
The Mean Man Cade Vane's hand pinned my wrist and then my jaw to the boardroom glass after the last associate left, and the merger folder was the only soft thing in the room. Silk blouse.

## Chapter 1 teaser
### Ch1

The Mean Man Cade Vane's hand pinned my wrist and then my jaw to the boardroom glass after the last associate left, and the merger folder was the only soft thing in the room. Silk blouse. His ring — wedding-less, cruel — scraped my collarbone. He smelled like winter wool and a musk I had spent five years pretending I forgot. "You're nothing to me, Avery." He said it like a budget cut. His body said the opposite, heat slamming mine, thigh crowding my skirt against the table edge. "Move." My breath shook. "This is still an office." "Ask nicely." His thumb pressed my lower lip. "You think you can run from this? You already did." Lace under silk caught on his knuckle when he flattened his palm on my ribs. No child in this room. No speech about paternity. Just a man who had rejected me in daylight pinning me after hours. "I have a life you don't get to audit." "I have a mouth you used to bite." He leaned until there was no air, cedar and anger. "Look at me." I looked. I hated the ache. I hated how soaked the silk felt where his belt buckle kissed my stomach. The skyline blinked. I counted his pulse at my jaw because I needed a number that wasn't five years. "If you kiss me," I said, "it doesn't make the sentence unsaid." "I'm not unsaying it." His mouth hovered. "I'm making sure you don't walk out like it didn't land in your body." He covered me — chest to chest, zero distance, my back to glass, his breath in my mouth without quite taking it. I couldn't step back. The table edge bit my thighs. His heat was a . He Ch1 hold: his jaw-pin stayed, silk and leather and a ring on my collarbone, breath scorching, no entry, only the almost. I counted the space between his mouth and mine. Wardrobe heat. Pulse. A belt buckle kissing skin I refused to offer in an ad. He said the fight i

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