Boda Con El Heredero Desconocido Novels & Stories

He’d keep bringing them up, and it got too annoying after a while. “No, I’m not making shit up. And you ask me how I know? Because I felt it. I smelled my scent on Elara. Madeline had been hiding her scent by making her wear a pendant. Today it came off, and I sensed it. Elara is my daughter. Bodhi, Gina, they’re my children.” I hissed, running my hands through my hair anxiously. I noticed Baxter looking disturbed. He even stopped responding. He walked over to the big window and stared outside.

said Cyrus, a radiant smile dancing on his face. I exchanged eye contact with him. He seemed ready to tell everyone about Agnes. What I knew though was that Larog would run mad when he discovered that the criminal he was looking for had unexpectedly become his Luna. “Your Majesty?” quipped Lord Donovan surprised. The faces of the other lords held a look of surprise. “When you say that you have been working on birthing an heir… You mean that you have a woman?” Lord Robert tried to make sense of the situation. “Not just anybody can birth the heir of Ghysem,” remarked Lord Albert.

he grinned with a smirk on his face. A victorious mockery. “She’s in labor; let me take her to the hospital!” I cried, and my daughter screamed in pain before settling on the floor to groan louder in pain. “My father and his games,” Dante started before grinding his teeth in annoyance. “ it says here, Luca, that I can't inherit my father’s properties unless I am married to his heiress.” I stopped; it made no sense. “An heiress?” “Yes, dearest Luca, an heiress, an heiress no one knows about, but we know her name,” he smiled.

“And Daddy.” Aiden cooed from his blanket on the floor, oblivious. I lunged for the remote, hands shaking so badly I almost dropped it again. Channel up. Static. Channel up. Another news station—same story, different anchor, same photos. Channel up. A sports recap show. Ethan’s face again, younger, throwing a perfect spiral. The ticker at the bottom: Blackwood Heiress Stripped of Title Amid Paternity Scandal. I stabbed the button until I landed on the cartoon channel—bright colors, singing animals, nonsense lyrics. The volume was too loud. I turned it down with trembling fingers.

“It’s not optional. If we refuse, it could damage our relationship with the Devereaux and several other allied groups tied to them.” Casper ran a hand through his hair, clearly irritated. “So we show up, smile for the cameras, and pretend like nothing’s wrong, while Samuel Renard walks free somewhere out there?” “Exactly,” Lysander said quietly. “That’s the world we live in.” Deborah crossed her arms, leaning back in her chair. “Do we know who the new heir is?” Knight’s gaze darkened slightly. “Not yet. The name wasn’t listed in the official invitation. It just said ‘the rightful heir of the Devereaux legacy.’ Which, honestly, makes it sound like they’re hiding something, or someone.”

She asks. “Romeo Finch Conrad,” I smile. “Junior, for clarification purposes.” She laughs. “Prince Romeo Finch Conrad?” “Oh,” I snap my fingers as if I just remembered the significance of our second son. “He will be Caleb’s heir. We should make sure his name is strong. Like Romeo Finch Conrad.” Ariella laughs and leans in for a kiss. “We will consider it,” She teases me. She puts Monty in a pram with a dummy. I open the door and she wheels him into the hallway.

On the other side, Coco kept whispering on how hot Damien was to her boss's ears, Cara ignored and controlled the urge to take a glance. "He keeps throwing glances at you, I am so jealous," she whispered but Cara ignored her. Herod smiled widely, "Let Me introduced you to my most esteemed business partner and possibly future daughter in-law." He whispered into the earphone on his ear. The environment became rowdy as question marks filled everyone's head, of course everyone knew who Herod and his heir was but nobody knew about the girl he was referring to. Cara sat up straight when a bodyguard came to her, Coco also became alert.

Suddenly, she started coughing but Steve couldn’t care less until he had reached his climax. “Baby…that was so good!” He said, feeling satisfied with his performance. He noticed she wasn’t making any sounds. He assumed she was tired like he was until he called her. “Baby?” He called out but there was no response. “Baby, he called again, shaking her hands. “Baby!!” He called out in alarm. “Oh my God!! …what have I done? He asked in fear. The next day, Susan was already in her office so early, attending the meeting with her father’s company’s investors as the CEO of LOBBY STEELS.

The man explained. I looked back at Dennis for a confirmation of that piece of information. “Yes, Mr. CEO. There's only a child registered under this family, and that is Mabel Hart.” Dennis confirmed, and I nodded my head. “Get ready, you’re coming with me.” I said coldly and pushed her away from me. Her eyes widened with excitement at my words, and she looked at her mother. “One more thing you should know, Mr West.” She said, and I tilted my head back to look at her.

"No, e. I just saw it now." "She's a daughter of a famous tycoon and a former actress. Unica hija is therefore the only heir. Graduated with latin honors in Ateneo. My cousin proposed to her but didn't answer. She said she already likes someone," he continued. I have no interest in the speaker's personal life. "He mentioned a name there in the magazine, e. I just forgot." It was a pain in the ass. I could barely understand what the speaker was saying because Harry was speaking next to me. If I only knew he's still that talkative, I should have avoided him.