Todos los capítulos de Revenge Of The Secret Heiress : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 7

No one might had known Anika had cried all night. She always raised her head up high and smiled through it all. "You're basically Cinderella at this point," Anika's friend Anna said to her. Anika had just finished the laundry. "Exactly. Because I'm married to my prince charming," she smiled, throwing in the last batch of dirty underwear to the washing machine."You know there are maids in this house." Anna pointed out."No, Desiree has fired them all last week."Her friend looked shocked,"what? She finally chased them away? That bitch.""Hey, keep it down. We don't want them hearing.""They're not at home. It's your wedding anniversary and you're here doing the laundry. It's not fair!""What's not fair?" Lark, Anika's husband, walked in. Tall and handsome, with a charming smile. "You talk like we're evil. Anika specifically says she wants to do it herself."Anika winced. "No I did not," she heaved in a deep sigh. "I'm only doing your laundry now because you like me doing it. And you

Anika's chest was rising and falling from fear. Why did Tori have to see her? This was so humiliating!"Uh...Tori, I-" She tried to speak but the right words just wouldn't form. "How dare you! Thief!" Before Anika could say another word, Tori jumped up on her, pulling her hair so tight that strands of it actually cut off. Anika cried out in pain. She just kept apologizing. Lark stepped forward this time, dragging his sister away from Anika. "That's enough, Tori. Let's go. Please leave her alone."Feeling embarrassed, Anika lowered her head, trying to stop the bitter tears from streaming down her eyes. Her vision had blurred by this time. "You'll pay for this! I swear it. I'm calling the cops right now." Tori spat out."How dare you, huh? You filthy rat. How dare you!" Lark kept pushing her away from getting any closer to Anika. When she seemed to have calmed down a bit, Lark stepped forward to face Anika. "Apologize right now." He demanded. Anika tried to speak but her breath wa

Christopher felt his leg turn into a log of wood. He wanted to run, to hide his shameful face from her? Why was this death so personal to him? He had killed the poor woman. Suddenly, her eyes met with his. He could see fire burning in them. "You!" Rage overwhelmed her as she ran towards him. "You murderer. You killed her!" She threw herself at him, hitting him everywhere, "you killed her!"Christopher waved away the nurses that were about to pull her away from him. Phil saw the bitter look in his eyes and stepped forward to protect anyone from coming closer. "So what? Because we are poor? Our lives don't matter?" She pushed him, tugged at his shirt again so he would not run. She had to pour out her mind. "Only the rich lives matter? You disgust me!"Deep down, Anika was furious at her entire family. They abandoned her. They left her alone. If it were her, they would have left her to die too. "Everyone abandoned me." She was saying out loud. "My own foolish parents died. I should ha

Slap!Anika blinked.She blinked again. Desiree’s lips were still moving. Oh… it had just been an imagination.Slowly, she caught her breath and was gently sipping in the cold air through her nostrils. Her breathing was steady again.Desiree frowned, watching in horror because Anika had started to laugh.She paused, realizing Desiree’s lips had stopped moving. “I’m tired,” Anika said, then turned away, walking inside.This shocked Desiree so much that she staggered as she tried pouncing on Anika like an animal. How dare she ignore me like that! She followed silently behind, observing her from a distance. Anika would never look down on her like that. Did something happen to that sad bitch?Once inside, Anika did not stop to greet Tori, who was seated in the living room. She just kept heading up the stairs. She met Lark by the entrance and stiffened. Her own husband was not there for her. He had never been supportive of her. Did he plan the whole kidnapping and stealing of her inheritan