All Chapters of The Heiress’s Ruthless Revenge : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Lyriel started to pull back from him but Damien caught her wrist and yanked her close again, this time kissing her rougher, and deeper.She responded, her fingers clutching his shirt like she couldn’t bear to let go. He was a man with a fiancée, a man who would soon be married. This was wrong, so wrong… but she couldn’t deny how much she wanted him, how badly she needed him to touch her.Just as the kiss grew maddeningly intense, Damien’s phone buzzed sharply from the desk.He groaned softly and reluctantly broke the kiss, licking his lips before walking over. He picked up the phone and answered lazily. "Yeah?"Damien leaned against the edge of the desk, completely unbothered."Damien!" Gilbert’s voice roared through the speaker. "Are you out of your mind?! How dare you ask Mr. George to withdraw his contract with me and give it to someone else?! That was supposed to be mine! I was going to use that to prove myself to Father!”Damien let out a slow yawn. “Prove you’re finally worthy o

Ever since Victor received that call from Lyriel, everything around him felt different. He hadn’t spoken to Sophia at all. Not even a word.He skipped lunch. Didn’t even glance at his food. Dinner too, he just ignored it.He lay flat on his back, eyes open, staring at the ceiling like he was searching for answers that weren’t there. But his mind wasn’t quiet. It was full of thoughts he didn’t want to think.He couldn’t stop hearing her voice.“Send my regards to your mom… Or is it Sophia’s mom?”Those words kept repeating in his head, over and over, hitting him like a hammer each time. Each time they echoed, something inside him trembled.He sat up suddenly, breathing a little faster than before. He blinked hard and muttered under his breath, "Just how much does she know?"He wasn’t just confused. He was shaken and scared."Is that why she’s been acting this way? Because of that?" he asked the empty room, his voice tired.He stood up and walked slowly to the window, folding his arms t

The atmosphere inside the luxury boutique was calm and elegant, just as always. As soon as Victor stepped through the glass doors, one of the assistants spotted him and hurried over with a bright smile.“Good afternoon, Mr. Maddox. Welcome back,” she greeted warmly. “The limited-edition cufflinks you asked about just arrived this morning… that’s why we called you in.”Victor gave her a confident nod and smiled. He was used to being treated like royalty here. This was his favorite boutique, a place filled with good memories. Mostly because it was where Lyriel used to bring him to shop… back when everything felt perfect.“Perfect,” Victor said. “We’ll take those. And bring out that silver bracelet for my daughter too.”Sophia, standing beside him, smiled faintly. She was enjoying herself, completely forgetting that Ava had quietly left their side the moment they alighted from the car.It wasn’t until much later, after they had picked out several outfits, shoes, and accessories that Soph

Lyriel and Sophia stepped outside, with Jerry following behind them, keys in hand. “I’ll drive you,” he offered. Lyriel turned and shook her head slightly. “It’s fine. It’s just an hour-long performance. I won’t be long.” Jerry hesitated, then nodded. “Okay. But be careful.” Just then, Sophia’s phone buzzed. She looked at the screen and let out a small gasp. “I need to go ahead, Lyriel” she said quickly. “Something came up. You still remember the venue, right?” Lyriel nodded. “Of course. We’ll meet there.” Sophia gave her a quick hug before jogging to her car. “Don’t be late, okay?” she called with a grin as she started the engine and drove off. Lyriel stood for a moment, watching Sophia’s car disappear down the road. She took a deep breath and turned to her own car, unlocking it. Just as she reached for the handle, a car with tinted windows pulled up in front of her. She stepped back, her brows furrowing. The passenger window rolled down, revealing a well-dressed man i

The security men dragged Lyriel off the stage like a criminal. She wanted to cry, wanted to scream at losing to Sophia for the first time but she stopped herself.What was the point? As long as she was still alive, she would make Sophia pay. She would make sure Sophia lost everything.But her mind was spinning. How had Sophia even thought of getting a tattoo just to make her act more convincing?Lyriel stared at the floor as the guards marched her down the hallway and shoved her outside, the backstage door slamming shut behind her.But soon, the door open again and her purse was thrown at her, hitting her head.The night was cold. She stumbled forward and finally sat down on the pavement, her hands trembling as she hug herself.She looked up at the sky and let out a shaky breath.“Can’t believe she played me,” she whispered. “She played me right in front of everyone.”Her phone buzzed inside her bag. She didn’t want to look, but she had to. Slowly, she pulled it out.The screen was