![]() ![]() The next morning, my step-mom gave me a tour of the harbor, even getting us behind locked gates and right out there on the water. □ Tears flowed, hugs were shared, and cake was eaten. Thankfully, I wasn’t the one holding the cake. Then he fell out the door and into my arms. And surprise him we did! We met up at the airport, bought a cake and party hats, and stood on his doorstep singing “Happy Birthday.” He was so shocked, he just stared. My dad celebrated his … we’ll just say it was a milestone birthday … and my brothers (both living in Arizona now) and I flew out to surprise him. One of the reasons I loved writing this book is that it allowed me the opportunity to spend some time in Santa Barbara, California with my dad and step-mom. ![]() The Reclusive Billionaireis now available to purchase and lending on the Kindle Lending library. ![]()
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