Novel & Cerita Return Of The Unwanted Heiress

That instilled a fear within her—a fear that she would be replaced and lose everything when the rightful heiress of the Youngs came home alive. As a result, she secretly investigated the case of the missing Young family's heiress. She wanted to prevent the real daughter from returning home before the couple found her. However, the universe defied her wish. Oliver located his missing daughter before her. When the rightful heiress returned home, she was well-loved by everyone. That shift in environment led Chloe to think she was no longer worthy within the family. She ought to return to where she came from. She didn't want to become an orphan again and lose everything she had. As such, she bec

CH 10 POV: Sophia The Lost Heiress Returns By evening, the Hartwell estate no longer felt like a home. It felt like a palace preparing for coronation. Crystal chandeliers shimmered overhead. A red carpet stretched from the grand staircase to the ballroom entrance. Media vans lined the gates beyond the iron fencing. The world had been informed. The lost Hartwell heiress had returned. Sophia stood before a full-length mirror as stylists adjusted the final details of her gown — a silver masterpiece that clung to her like royalty.

“That’s not what happened. If what you say is true, if the will was falsified, then why all the conditions? Why come and live with us, why not take it all in a heartbeat?” Maria narrows her eyes at me, looking victorious, like she knows all the secrets of the world. “Why not? They needed time to pin it all on you, didn’t they? To make you look like the villain right when you let your guard down the second you invited her in your bed. And with you gone, she becomes the only heir to the riches.” “And give them all to someone else?” “Just think about it. Who in their right mind travel half the world on a promise of an inheritance that might not even exist?”

"What do you want?" "Anthony, take a good look. Do you know who this is?" Janice pointed the camera at Summer. When Anthony got a clear look, he instantly sat up straight. "Janice, are you crazy? She's the heiress of Hartford Group!" Janice clenched her teeth and said, "And I'm the heiress of Power Construction! What's so special about her?" "What are you trying to do?" Anthony asked anxiously. "Summer, are you hurt? What did she do to you?"

I said and it wasn’t even a question to show her I was bore. “Everyone has.” She tilted her head slightly. “The return of the Mortaine heiress. It’s been quite the story.” The champagne was still warm in my blood and I was still feeling the music and honestly I was in too good a mood to be properly threatened by a woman in a white dress who was looking at my husband like he was something she’z misplaced and recently remembered wanting back. “It has been quite the story” I agreed pleasantly. She smiled but it just suggested she thought we were going to be friends. That she could charm her way into this conversation and come out on the other side having established something. The suggestion th

“Smart girl. Don’t worry — I’m not interested in your little love story. I have bigger plans.” He walked to the desk and handed me an envelope — thick, unmarked. “This will cover the exact amount. No more, no less. Deliver it to Heather, and she’ll have no excuse to linger.” I took it, my hands shaking. It was heavier than I expected, like it carried more than just money. “And the favor?” I asked quietly. “When?” His gaze turned cold and his mouth curved into a grin before he said, “It wouldn't be fun if I tell you now, would it, princess?"

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 added, adjusting his necktie. Huh? How come he knows those details? I raised my eyes up at him,and he sighed. "You're an unusual heiress. And,I am more interested in unusual people."he stated sternly. I nodded, reluctantly. "Shall...we call it a night then?" "Sure. You should change out of that awful dress, it's an eyesore."his breath ruffles. I was even more perplexed. His tone sounds as that of an anger. I tried to change the topic.

“No, you need to let me out, I don’t want to be married to you, we don’t even love each other, you’ve already killed my father and taken my properties, what else do you want from me, my life?” “Then I have no choice but to torture you again, capisce!” He whistled and the guards came running, “Why is my wife wandering around?” he asked them “We didn’t know she was out here, boss,” one of them answered shakily. “A little girl lured you and you fell for it, how can I even entrust my estate in your hands?” “We’re sorry boss.” “No it’s too late for that, you’re fired, that’s for being careless, take her back to the cell and leave my estate at once!” He commanded taking off the shade and walking b

Relief. “So that’s it,” she whispered. “You get the crown… and I get the truth.” My heart clenched. I moved toward her without thinking. “No,” I said, my voice steadier than I felt. “You get me. A sister. If you want one.” Her breath caught, sharp and fragile. Then Calista laughed, bitter, sharp, empty. “How poetic. The lost heiress returns, secrets spill, and I lose everything.” “You lost everything the moment you chose to deceive everyone,” Killian said coldly.