Inheritance Book 4 소설 & 이야기

"How dare he break into the safe and..." "He didn't break in." My grandfather speaks, interrupting me. I was at home, in the living room. My grandfather was reading a book, as he does every night. My grandfather was sitting in a chair, while I screamed everything that happened. "As?" I ask, surprised and confused. "I gave him the password." Respond normally, turning the page of your book. I widen my eyes and gape, surprised by his confession. "You?" I ask confused and take a deep breath, trying to calm down. "Why did you do that, Grandpa?"

grandpa's voice echoed out and I just couldn't help but grit my teeth at that. Spencer was just as manipulative and contemptible as his mother and I wasn't gonna let him have my inheritance. AUTHORESS After Josh had left, Monroe Carter looked on at the doors with an expression of concern. "Why suggest he gets married before getting his inheritance? You know he's just gonna find some random bimbo to present to you right? That boy's obviously not ready to settle down, he doesn't even wanna be a CEO. He just wants to inherit everything else, the money, the estates, the lands and the rest of them" came Elizabeth as she walked towards a chair and sat majestically.

Making sure I understand them correctly. The firstborn child of Adrian Cross. That's Ezra. My baby. My son sleeping upstairs. My hands start shaking harder. The paper crinkles in my grip. Forty-seven million. One hundred fifty-six million. Two hundred three million. I do the math in my head. Over four hundred million dollars. Ezra is supposed to inherit over four hundred million dollars. And nobody told me. Not Adrian. Not his parents. Not a single person in this entire family mentioned this.

I said and he slowly let go off my arm, I didn't bother looking back till I left the mansion I won't make the mistake of letting someone break my heart again. *NOTICE: Guys this is now The Book 2 Of After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire, from now we are going to be seeing more of the children's pov, it's more like a sequel but it's still under the same book and this sequel is more of Montana and Lily with the triplet, let me know what you guys think on the comment section, follow me hit the follow button and vote for this book, love you guys*

He was excited, uplifted, even. “Someone in the family could acquire the complete Legacy after so many years. Moreover, he is my biological grandson. God’s been kind to me. Finally, there is hope to pay off old scores. My dear grandson, come over. I will now pass on the complete Holy Book to you. Since you have acquired the complete legacy, you will be able to open the Holy Book for sure.”

What would you build in her name? Chapter 95 is DAMON'S LEGACY! 💫👑⚡ END OF CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR

When they try to take your voice, the next page read, remember this: nothing survives being named by the wrong person. I closed the book. Outside, engines turned over. Messages arrived. Movements aligned. The inheritance wasn’t a crown. It was a line drawn in blood and choice. And I was ready to cross it.

"I'm ready for the reality." I looked at the sky, where the "Splinter" was somewhere in the dark, hungry and hollow. I looked at the "Refugee of the Void," who had given her life to give us a choice. "Then let's build the shadow," I commanded, my amethyst eyes glowing one last time. The "Inheritance of Light" was about to become the "Armor of the Dark." We had ninety-six chapters of war, and now, we were going to use the very last of our divinity to buy the right to be forgotten.

“This is why we need you here… we all know you came for your own reasons…” “I understand,” I mutter, my voice shaking. “I promise to help you in whatever way I possibly can.” She nods, lifting the book. “Here. This is a healing book I inherited from my late mother-in-law.” My heart drops when she says mother-in-law. For a moment, it feels like she’s passing down a family gift. “I want you to have it.” She swallows, her gaze urging me to take it. I reach out and accept it. “I know I can’t give you what you came here for, Silver. But this… this book is powerful, magical. If you study it, you will become a great healer.”

"Is gone. Its existence was tied to the hurt. The hurt isn't hurting anymore. What remains is... Nothing. Emptiness that is truly empty." Alexander fell to his knees, exhausted, hitting him like a wave. Beside him Kael did the same, his young face pale. His eyes shining with tired triumph. "Did we do it?" Kael asked. "Is it over?" The Architect's presence flickered, thinking. "The hurt is fixing. The Crucible is coming together. Your bond has shown that inheritance doesn't have to be a curse—it can be a gift, shared or kept." A pause. ". There are still pieces. Still broken places. Still those who want reality to stay divided who fear what being whole might cost them."