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The Spanish Heiress Strikes Back

Author: Evelyn Joness
last update publish date: 2025-12-13 02:56:07

THE GUERRA ESTATE ~ SPAIN

Gabriella burst into her father’s study at the Guerra estate.

Her hair was messy, her makeup streaked, and her eyes were wild with anger.

“He humiliated me!” she yelled. “He threw me out like trash!”

She didn’t wait for Esteban to respond.

“Alejandro had his guards drag me out and throw me into the street!” she cried. “For her! For that American nothing!”

Esteban Guerra sat behind his black-marble desk, calm and silent. His silver hair was perfectly combed, his face u
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    WENT-WORTH CORRECTIONAL CENTER – VISITOR CENTER – 10:00 AMThe visitor center at Wentworth was cold and gray. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead. The floors were scuffed and dirty. Rows of plastic chairs sat bolted to the floor. A thick glass window separated visitors from inmates. Phones hung on both sides for conversations.Ariana stood at the check-in desk with baby Aiden on her hip. The baby was awake now, looking around with wide curious eyes. Ariana had dressed him in a little blue outfit. She looked tired but determined. She had not slept well since the confrontation at the penthouse."I'm here to see Amelia Favino," Ariana said to the guard behind the desk.The guard was a large woman with a bored expression. She didn't look up from her computer. "Name?""Ariana Flores."The guard typed slowly. She clicked her mouse a few times. Then she shook her head. "You're not on the visitor list."Ariana blinked. "What? That's impossible. I'm her best friend. She would have put me on

  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    When The Truth Finally Breaks

    ABANDONED WAREHOUSE~ NEW YORK CITYRebecca sat completely still in her chair, staring straight ahead with her jaw clenched so tight it looked like it might crack.One of the men stepped out from the shadows and walked over to her. He set a small metal case on the floor beside her chair and opened it without saying a single word. Rebecca glanced down at what was inside, and a sound came out of her mouth that was almost a scream, but not quite.From behind her, Miguel asked the same question again. "Who paid you?" His voice was exactly the same as before—same flat tone, same quiet volume, as if he were casually asking her what she wanted for dinner.Rebecca's voice broke when she tried to answer. "I can't tell you. If I tell you, they will—"Miguel cut her off as he walked around to face her. "They will what?" He knelt down so his eyes were level with hers, and up close, she could see that his eyes were even darker than she'd thought. There was no anger in them, no heat—just a terr

  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    Two Snakes In One Nest

    For a moment, the room went completely silent.Ariana slowly turned back and looked at Gabriella. Her eyes burned with pure anger. Baby Aiden was still crying loudly in her arms.A maid rushed out of the kitchen after hearing the loud noise.Ariana gently placed Aiden into the maid’s arms. “Please hold him for me,” she said quietly. “Let me deal with this Spanish spiteful untrained bitch.”The maid nodded nervously and stepped back, rocking the baby.Ariana’s gaze never left Gabriella.“I’ve put up with your lies for years,” Ariana said. “But nobody slaps me and walks away smiling.”Gabriella crossed her arms. “Oh? And what are you going to do about it?”Ariana smiled. It wasn’t a nice smile. It was the kind of smile that warned trouble was coming.“You should’ve kept your hands to yourself.”Before Gabriella could answer, Ariana lunged at her.Gabriella screamed as they crashed to the marble floor. Ariana landed on top and grabbed a fistful of Gabriella’s hair.“Get off me!” Gabrie

  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    Fourteen Hours Too Late

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  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    Miguel Favino Revenge Begins

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  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    The Beginning of the End

    Rebecca finally looked at her. Her expression was calm. Professional and completely unreadable."Trust me," she said. "I know what I'm doing."The guards came and stood on either side of her. She rose from the witness stand on unsteady legs and walked toward the side door.As they led her out, she passed close to the gallery. For just a second, she thought she saw a familiar face near the back. A man in dark glasses, sitting very still.She blinked.He was gone. Or maybe he had never been there.The door closed behind her."I'm going to get us out of here," she whispered. "I promise."OUTSIDE THE COURTHOUSE — 12:45 PMMiguel sat in a black car across the street. Lucas was in the driver's seat."Did she see you, boss?" Lucas asked.Miguel took off his sunglasses. "She said my name. In front of everyone."Lucas shook his head. "That's dangerous. If anyone finds out you're alive…"Miguel stared at the courthouse doors. "I had to see her. She's carrying my brother's child. She's fighti

  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    Orders At Dawn

    FAVINO ESTATE, ITALY — ALEJANDRO’S VINEYARDThe sun climbed slowly over the green hills of Favino Estate, the biggest and most feared wine company in southern Italy. Workers moved between the vines, lifting crates, checking barrels, and trying not to draw attention to themselves.Alejandro crossed

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  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    Power Heat And Fifty Million

    Mia stared. “Like… physically?”Vivian opened the door.“Oh yes,” she said sweetly. “Straight into the nearest wall.”And she walked out, hair swinging, mood deadly.BLACKWOOD BOARDROOM – NEXT MORNINGVivian walked into the room like she owned it. Dark suit, sharp heels, and a look that warned ever

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  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    The Confrontation

    JESSICA APARTMENT ~ NEW YORKJessica was folding the twins’ clothes into a travel bag. “Mirabella, stop dragging your sister’s hair,” she scolded. “Can’t you hear Isabella screaming? Honestly, you two—”She sighed. “I don’t have time for this. Suitcase packed. Flight tickets to Iceland. Check. Some

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  • The Return Of The Betrayed Bride    Chasing Amelia Stone

    PRIVATE JET – MIDNIGHTThe jet cut through the black sky, engines loud like it was carrying a man ready to commit crimes.Alejandro sat rigid in his leather seat, so tense he looked like he could break the armrests. His jaw was locked tight like he could chew rocks.Luca typed fast on his tablet, h

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