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" Heather walked slowly toward Charlie and slapped him across the face. She didn't hold back against that scumbag. Then, she raised the paper in her hand and announced, "Willow Harper is my daughter. She's the rightful heiress of the Chapman family."

Heather's hands trembled as she brought breakfast to the future leader of the Silver clan, Anderson Silva. She almost spilled the strawberry sauce in a separate bowl. Meanwhile, Anderson was reading something on his tablet screen about Grace Baker's identity. "This is," Heather mumbled. Anderson glared at her. "Don't you know how to work properly? If there's even a drop of jam, I'll hang you like yesterday, Miss Meadow," Anderson threatened cruelly. He reminded Heather of the consequences she would face if she dared to make Anderson angry.

Outside the gates of the Loaders’ residence, Kelsey shouted, “Mr. and Mrs. Loader, everybody has heard about Tabitha leaving Christian at the altar. The world is calling him a cheater. “Are you going to let these people drag your son’s reputation through the mud? “There is one way to salvage this, and that is to let me marry him. It’s the most optimal choice to save his name and help him move on from being burned at the wedding. Mr. and Mrs. Loader, surely, you see the logic in this.” Brett Loader, Christian’s father, stormed out of the villa, armed with a golf club. He pointed the club at Kelsey and uttered furiously, “Shut your mouth, you wretched woman!”

"Either way, the news that you're Thomas' daughter is out. Whether you like it or not, those people will come looking for you!" She paused for a moment and said contemptuously, "Heather, I know don't like me, but why not spend your time pleasing Mr. Elkin and get more money from him to deal with those creditors?" Heather scoffed when she heard that. Macey frowned and stared at her. "Why are you laughing?" Heather said, "My surname is Sutton, not Snyder. Legally, do I have any connection with the Snyder family? They can ask any of you to pay your debts, so why should they come to me?"

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

That’s the only reason why she had been so nice to her and taken proper care of her. Heather was her ticket to a better life, and when Heather discovered the truth about her brother and foster mom, she knew that she was not going to get anything more out Heathers brother, so she clung to her Alpha and turned evil. She hates Heather for ruining everything for her and she is out for vengeance against a girl she once called her daughter. She blames her for the q

He wanted to understand her, but he knew he had to give her space. Chantelle POV I watched Delcan walk away, feeling a pang of sadness and regret. I knew I had hurt his feelings, but I was afraid to let him get any closer. I had been hurt, and I was terrified of it happening again. As I walked home, my uncle's voice rang in my ears. He always criticized me, told me I was worthless and would never amount to anything. I knew I had to get away from him, but I didn't know how. I just wanted to be left alone.My head was spinning with thoughts. I wanted to escape, to run away from everything. But I knew I couldn't. I had responsibilities, and I had to keep going. I went into my room and closed the

But then what will come next? A noise breaks me from my thoughts. I turn as the door opens. To my horror, it’s my worst enemy, Heather. Heather is Troy's girlfriend and the biggest bully of them all. "Hello, Omega," she says. "Look at you, all pathetic and helpless." Heather’s beauty doesn’t help anything. Her long blond hair and beautiful blue eyes are paired with a tall, thin, model type of body. She can have anything she wants, but she wastes her time on me.

"It's about the billions of dollars your little performance just cost my company. It's about the board meeting he's going to have at eight a.m. where they're going to ask for his resignation. It's about the life you've destroyed because you couldn't keep your legs closed." "Let me see him," I said again, quieter this time. "Please." Heather laughed. "Listen to me, you pathetic little whore," she said, her smile sharp as broken glass. "You are never going to see Nate again. You are never going to speak to him again. You are going to disappear back into whatever gutter you crawled out of, and you are going to stay there. And if you so much as breathe in his direction, I will make sure every la

“Heather’s not up to speed yet.” “I know. I’m sure Cassidy will do the right thing. I can’t imagine she’d lie in order to protect Christian, no matter what she saw in his head, especially if there’s a chance he could be in danger. And if he really did try to go after Daunator by himself, then he’s most definitely in danger.”