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“I had no choice but to accept that I was Ashton Montealto. I never doubted myself being a Montealto. They have a ranch and a business plantation. And I always loved farming. He loved horses and I knew a lot about horses. He was part of an exclusive polo club here in the city that I was eager to join before. Only that my networth didn’t fit and qualified to get membership. How are you going to expect me to doubt that identity when everything seems to fit the situation?”

He sighed hard and deep—waiting for my reactions.

Of course, Jaxon loved horses. He always loved to breed horses...