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作者: Moonbunnie
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 18:39:06

Jasmine

I rubbed the palm of my hand, tracing the tense muscles of my forearms over and over. It was a nervous habit I hadn’t been able to shake since I was a child—a desperate attempt to soothe the tremors raking through my whole frame.

On the outside, I had smiled perfectly for the cameras during the announcements, but my heart was racing in my chest. The walls were closing in, and I needed air. I needed a second to breathe, which was exactly why I had slipped away into the quiet, dimly lit V
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    JasmineMy throat bobbed as I swallowed. Suddenly, the air in the booth turned hot. I hated it. I hated how my body was reacting to him, how hot my face felt, and how completely unprepared I was for any of this.I had just walked out on my husband. The only man I had ever loved had ripped my heart out a few weeks ago, and I hadn’t even had a single day to heal from the betrayal. I didn’t want this, whatever the hell it was.“Stop playing with me,” I said, my voice shaking with a mix of embarrassment and anger. “Why do you have all this information? Why do you care so much about my life?”Sebastian tilted his head, his smirk fading into something darker, more intense. “Because I couldn’t stand watching him play you. And I’m pretty impatient. I must admit, I couldn’t stand the thought of you with him.”I narrowed my eyes. “What do you mean?”His brow perked up, as if he were closely studying my expression, debating something in his heart. “The penthouse,” he murmured, leaning forward so

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    JasmineI sat in the back of the armored vehicle, my eyes scanning the digital headlines flashing across my tablet. The press had spent the last eight hours tearing the Sterling name to shreds.WAR BETWEEN VANCE AND STERLING: THE BATTLE LINES ARE DRAWNFROM PAUPER TO POWERHOUSE: THE SECRET HEIRESS WHO BOUGHT A GALAIS THE VANCE HEIRESS A SPOILED PRINCESS?When the SUV pulled up to the curb of the Vance Global headquarters, the chaos outside was deafening. A wall of paparazzi and journalists slammed against the security barriers, their long camera lenses clicking. Flashbulbs reflected off the glass windows as Marcus and four other guards formed a tight shield around me, ushering me through the tall glass doors of the lobby.It was too much. The noise, the lights, the questions being thrown at me—up until now, I had lived my life safely away from the public eye.To imagine that this many people knew of me sent my brain into a spiral. I couldn’t handle corporate today. My breathing grew

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    Jasmine“What do you mean, you own it?”Victoria was the first to find her voice. Her flawless high-society composure had completely cracked, her face twisted into a look of ugly, frantic confusion.I didn’t answer right away. I let the silence stretch across the massive ballroom, enjoying the tension it created.“I think I was pretty clear, Victoria.”I turned my head slightly, catching Marcus’s eye. He was still standing near the edge of the stage, his massive chest rising and falling in an even, steady rhythm.“Marcus, the property is mine. The Vanderbilts can confirm it.”On the floor below, the elderly patriarch and his wife offered a stiff, rapid sequence of nods to the surrounding crowd.Right on cue, Laura rushed up the stage stairs to my side, her tablet clutched tightly against her chest.“The wire transfer is already processing, Miss Vance,” she announced loudly enough for the front row to hear. “The payment is on the way.”“Marcus,” I said, my voice dropping back down to a

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    Jasmine“To think an accolade of this caliber is being handed to a girl who probably slept her way to the top,” Eleanor scoffed. “Who even knows the truth? Mr. Vance may not even be her biological father. For all we know, she might just be his secret little mistress who has finally decided to crawl out of hiding to claim a fortune she didn’t earn.”A collective, horrified gasp rippled through the hundreds of high-society guests in the hall. The event coordinators panicked, frantically gesturing to the tech booth to cut the microphone, but Eleanor was adamant. She leaned in closer, speaking over the static as she scrambled to say everything she wanted to say before they could silence her.I stood completely rooted to the floor, my face burning with a mix of intense humiliation and rage. The blinding flashbulbs of a dozen paparazzi cameras clicked rapidly in my direction, capturing every stage of my shock.Marcus, my head of security, stepped past me, a stern look on his face.“I’ll han

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    JasmineI rubbed the palm of my hand, tracing the tense muscles of my forearms over and over. It was a nervous habit I hadn’t been able to shake since I was a child—a desperate attempt to soothe the tremors raking through my whole frame.On the outside, I had smiled perfectly for the cameras during the announcements, but my heart was racing in my chest. The walls were closing in, and I needed air. I needed a second to breathe, which was exactly why I had slipped away into the quiet, dimly lit VIP lounge near the back terrace.Then the door slammed.Jason stepped into the room, his chest heaving, his face twisted in pure, undiluted rage. He was shouting at me, his voice raspy and every word he uttered laced with venom, demanding to know how I had kept a trillion-dollar empire a secret for three years.I had waited for this confrontation with bated breath, terrified that I would break down. Shockingly, I didn’t flinch. I braced myself, staring at his disheveled reflection in the mirror

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    Jason“Smile, Jason,” Victoria hissed under her breath, her fingers digging into the sleeve of my tuxedo. “The cameras on the left are watching us.”I loosened my jaw, plastering a stiff, practiced smile across my face as we walked down the red carpet of the Grand Imperial Gala. Flashbulbs went off, but the atmosphere felt entirely different tonight. There was no adoring crowd. Instead, the whispers followed us like a plague.“Is that her?”“The stepsister from the livestream?”“I thought their publicist said it was an AI...”Ever since that catastrophic midnight broadcast, my PR team had been working twenty-four hours a day to scrub the internet. They had released a coordinated statement alleging that the woman in the video wasn’t Victoria at all—that it was an AI-generated smear campaign designed to sink Sterling Media’s stock. But looking at the icy side-eyes and the subtle, deliberate shifting of bodies away from us as we entered the main ballroom, it was clear the investors weren

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    Jason“Are you that dumb, Jason?” Eleanor screamed. This was the first time I had seen her in a state of disarray. She was always perfect, not a hair out of place. Now, her clothes were damp, and her hair was sticking to her forehead as she paced the marble floor of the foyer. The storm outside was

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    JasmineThe car was still on the inside, but outside, it was the complete opposite. The rain lashed against the bulletproof windows, blurring my view of the city.And then I finally broke.The cold mask I had worn in the penthouse and on the driveway crumbled. I pulled my knees to my chest, buried

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    JasmineThe camera on my phone didn’t shake. I held it perfectly steady, watching the little red ‘LIVE’ icon blink. Thanks to the master access credentials I’d quietly retained after helping design parts of Sterling Media’s shareholder communications network years ago, this wasn’t just going to my

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    JasmineThe background jazz music was soothing as it wafted through the large dining hall. I found myself humming along until…“Another glass of the Dom Pérignon, Madame Sterling?” the waiter asked in a thick French accent, tilting the bottle. “Mr. Sterling is delayed, but there is no reason the ni

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