Ditch Fake Bond: She's Tycoon Wolf Heiress の小説・ストーリー

she explained and I nodded my head in relief. The lady didn't say anything else, she adjusted back into her seat and I took my eyes out of the window. “I am going to act like Julianne Crawford, I am going to loot from the Crawford. They have so much and wouldn't notice if anything goes missing. I am now a multi-billionaire’s daughter-in-law and I'm going to act as one. I am no longer Quiva Jones a pickpocket, but Julianne Crawford.” Chuckling at my thought, I rested my head on the backrest and closed my eyes, inhaling the cool breeze.

How dare he. Don't get me wrong when I said he was a millionaire. Yes, he was a millionaire, but I wasn't a gold digger dating him for his money, it was the other way round. He was a millionaire, heir to a company, but, I was Fiona Katherine Winchester, billionaire and CEO of Winchester Group of Industries, the third most successful company on the entire continent, and, his company worked for mine. He was dating me for my money and I was dating him for my peace of mind.

"This isn't ours! Our shop is the most upscale bridal boutique in Ausville. People like you don't belong here. Get out, or I'll call the police!" Crossing my legs elegantly, I cast a disdainful glance at Rosalie and said slowly, "Call the police? Sure, let's have them decide who's impersonating me, who destroyed my receipt in broad daylight, and who's slandering me." As I spoke, I pulled out my phone, ready to dial. Aspen's expression shifted, and she screamed, "Alice Lowe! Don't you dare!" Why wouldn't I dare? There was nothing I wouldn't dare to do when dealing with a wannabe imposter!

Tony said. “For starters, apparently she…she is Dion's twin sister although she won’t tell me her name yet, and for whatever reason, Raphael Genovese kept that under tight wraps. Other than that, I don't know much about the situation but I believe she'd be a good addition to our group" was what I said, but honestly, I sure had ulterior motives. Let's call it curiosity but something in me wanted to get to know her a little bit more.

"Everyone watching—this is the fraud who stole over twenty years of my life!" Philip Lombardo shoved his phone at me, camera locked on me. His voice dripped hate. "Luca, you took my spot as Lombardo Corp's CEO, slept with my fiancée, lived in my mansion. After all these years... do you feel no shame?" The insults hit out of nowhere. I held it in. "I'm not a fake heir. You've got it wrong."

another chimed in, running her hands over the material. "My grandson's gonna be thrilled. He needs a new jacket for school." "This one even looks name brand! I could probably sell it secondhand and make rent." Then came the question that made my blood freeze. "But who does something like this out of nowhere? What's his name again?" "I think Mr. Curt said…it was a billionaire Alpha…Hemsworth i think? My body went still. Hemsworth. For a heartbeat, I couldn't breathe. My wolf bristled inside me, pacing, restless.

But everyone knew exactly what she was about to say. Wayne looked into her eager eyes and suddenly felt sick to his stomach. More than anyone, he knew the truth. From beginning to end, Fiona was the victim. Every accusation and incident were a setup. However, he was afraid of marrying a fake heiress with no blood ties to the Hart family would cost him influence and support. So, time and time again, he chose to stand with the real heiress. It was the safest choice; the winning choice. The thought that he had nearly led those men to destroy Fiona with his own hands sent a chill through him.

You could take an Alpha, the proudest wolf in any pack, and thread a leash through his mind so fine he would spend his life calling it love. "Bonds from nothing. Heirs from nothing. Alphas that heel." Rourke almost smiled. "There is a fortune in wolves who cannot tell they are being steered. And every drop of it begins with a girl like you." The walls I had lived inside my whole life without seeing them came clear at once. "Tara-Lee," I said. "The false heir. The thing in her belly. That was my blood." "Sold and delivered." He inclined his head, as though I had praised his work. "One small order among a great many. You have been busy for years, Miss Moongale. You simply were not awake for mo

"My pack herald Millie Fairchild has been pushing me to find a mate for the public eye, but the thought of going to the Grand Wolf Assembly with some fake royal princess or a skinny pack model makes my wolf want to jump into a river of wild piranhas." I tilt my head to the side, my thick golden hair falling over my shoulder. "Why do you say that, Theo? There is nothing more natural in the whole sacred dominion than a grand Bandy Alpha Warrior walking beside a gorgeous, high-court lady. Those females are rich and perfect. They are the exact opposite of a big, fat outcast like me." "If it is a real moonbond, I agree," he growls softly.