Fake Heiress, Real Trouble Novels & Stories

"You impostor! How dare you try to act like you're the real thing? Do you want me to kill you?" I was slapped so hard that I couldn't think straight. The bodyguard, Wayne Perry, was looking at me with such hatred and disgust that it was as if he believed I was the actual impostor. I opened my mouth with difficulty and said, "Didn't Fred tell you earlier? Candace is lying!" Wayne just chortled and replied, "Ms. Candace is the real heiress of the Ashford family. You're nothing but an impostor. But I see that you've already gotten too deep in your act!"

She was practically jobless and how she survived in this city was amusing. Nobody could judge her social skills even if they tried. She was a bonafide social climber and she did it so well, rumors had it though that she had shackled herself to the wrong billionaire. Adrian Hales was a ‘soon to be’ bankrupt person and it was going to be a beautiful reality for Cassie. Good thing society will still be there and the rude world will still rotate, she frowned at the thought and it was about the same time that they stepped into Dan’s office.

He must be a big shot to afford that kind of watch. But that’s not the issue right now. My heart pounded so fast I thought it might burst. What if he told them what happened last night at the bar? What if that’s the reason he’s here? Mom and dad don’t even have ny idea that I was at the bar last night. If anyone will find out about it, the most respected heiress title will be a hot topic in social media. Reina Eliara Sollivierre, the hot model and heiress of Sollivierre corporation just fuck with a random guy at he bar for fun.

She hadn't expected that I, the impostor, would be so valued—that the return of the real heiress wouldn't mean I'd step aside. It wasn't that I was desperate to hold onto this place, but the girl with the dark heart and the white dress had made too deep an impression on me. I couldn't bear the thought of her getting what she wanted. Bella, desperate for sympathy, began to passionately recount the hardships and suffering she had endured all these years. When Bella reached the most painful parts of her story, she was practically in tears. My mother, upset, began to curse whoever had failed to take proper care of her daughter.

I want him to keep spiralling while I go through the chaos he made me start. My phone buzzes again. Zain: If you don’t fix this, I will. Don’t test me. Ah. There he is. The real Zain. I take a breath, and I block him. As much as I’d enjoy him making a fool of himself, I think I love my peace more. I can’t resist the urge to check the news. The Montclair Watchdog, naturally, was the first to go for the jugular: BREAKING: Montclair Heiress Stuns With Secret Fiancé Reveal. Billionaire Dante Moreau Finally Off the Market?

"That’s actually the most annoying part. You didn't ask for it, yet you got it. Meanwhile, I worked hard, was born into the right family, and did everything I was supposed to—yet I’m the one losing everything." She opened her bag again and pulled out a tablet. Her slender fingers danced across the screen before she slid it toward Hazel. "This," she said, "is the draft for tomorrow morning’s news. The Daily Glare, front page." Hazel read the headline, and her heart felt like it stopped. "QUINN HEIR: FROM FAMILY RUNAWAY TO BILLIONAIRE’S MISTRESS – THE SCANDAL ROCKING HERLINGTON"

he pointed, "— I went to choose it with her. It just ended up on your hand." My tears hit the floor. Mom rushed the steps and grabbed Vivien's wrist. Her voice shook. "Have you lost your mind? She's your sister." Vivien pulled her hand away and let out a short, cold laugh. "Sister? She took my life from me for twenty-six years, Mom. I'm just taking it back." "Don't forget — she was the baby the hospital handed to the wrong family. She's the impostor." Vivien's words dug in, clean as a blade.

I know that issue but I am not sure about the details because it happened at the same time I have problems with my parents trying to ruin my relationship with Rajiv. I was all messed up at that time so I didn't really care about what was happening around me. I was just crying to cope up with the pain inside my room for the whole time. I just learned what happened after a month. I heard it from our maids but I didn’t ask for any details because I know that it has nothing to do with me. They said that the heiress of the Casiella was dead. It was all because Hector was obsessed with her and when he learned that she was already married to someone else in secret, he couldn’t accept it so he kidna

Really odd! “I hate you, Hailey!" Aira snapped and it was like the wind changed. She felt fooled that all throughout the years that we're together. She had no idea that she's living with an heiress. Heiress of well-known shipping and cruise line around the world which she wished she could have the chance to experience.

Again. I wrapped my arms around myself, pressing my palms to my elbows like I could hold my resolve together. Except it wasn’t resolve I was feeling anymore, it was dread. To distract myself, I reached for my phone and opened the news. I shouldn’t have. The media was a frenzy, each headline sharper than the last: “Heiress Sera Voss Exposed as a Cheat--Secret Affair with Brother-in-law Julian Blackwood.” “Catherine Voss Implicated in Fraud Scheme--Millions Missing.”