Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir Novels & Stories

"This is about the betrayal of a legacy. My father didn't lose a daughter. He lost a vote." ​The noise dropped. The reporters exchanged glances. This wasn't the script. The script was 'Traumatized Heiress Finds Safety in Tech Billionaire’s Arms.' ​I was giving them 'CEO Ousts Dictator.' ​"Are you saying Arthur Vane is unfit?" ​"I am saying the Medusa core belongs to the future. Not to a man who uses his family as collateral." ​I felt Liam move closer. He understood what I was doing now. I was shifting the social class exposure. I wasn't the girl hiding in a Queens walk-up anymore. I was the power in the room.

* * Hazel's hand tightened on his phone as he listened to his mother's sharp voice, "What's this I'm hearing about you having a son? Is it true that boy is your son?" "Yes Mother, it is true, I had a DNA test done" "Then you must get him, he should be living as a De Valle and not in some slum" "I plan on getting him" "Good, I am happy to hear that you finally have an heir, he will stay with me and I will teach him the way of a real man" "You shouldn't be strict with him the way you were to me, he might grow up to hate you," "Are you now lecturing me on how to raise a child? You are successful today because of how I raised you, everyone fears and respects you, in the world we are in today, th

She stated, "You are about to marry my son and you should be aware of who you are." Where you come from. What kind of legacy are you leaving behind in this family?' “GIVE ME AWAY!” Damian screamed. Your level has reached an all-time low. "I'm being honest," she declared. "She has the right to feel heard. Although she regards her father as a heroic figure, he is actually an offender. Just like her ex. Just like other men she has in her life. The folder was held back by me, causing her to shake and ask "Why now?".

“He was smarter than them. He hid most of his fortune. Secret accounts. Trusts. Money in your mother’s name… and yours. It’s been growing quietly for twenty-six years.” My hands started shaking. “How much?” “Enough to destroy the Cadwells completely.” Mrs. Catalina leaned forward. “But there’s one condition. You must return to New York in person within five years and claim it publicly. You have to stand in front of the world and take it back.” I felt like someone had punched me in the chest. “That’s suicide. They’ll kill me the second I show my face.” “Yes,” she said honestly. “They will try. That’s why you have four years to become someone they can’t destroy. Strong. Powerful. Ruthless.”

"You think because you’ve crawled back into his bed that you belong here? You are a stain on this family’s history." Julian stepped forward, his presence suddenly suffocatingly dominant. He pulled Elara even closer, his hand splayed across her lower back in a way that was undeniably sexual. "Careful, Father," Julian purred, though his eyes were lethal. "That 'stain' is the mother of my heirs. And considering I just transferred sixty percent of my personal shares into a trust for Leo and Mia, she’s actually the most powerful person in this room. You might want to be nicer to the woman who owns your board seat."

Slap was so hard that blood came out of the corner of his mouth. “Stop this. If you don’t want to help. Say no directly. Let’s go Michael.” Andria was angry now. “Don’t come in between us. I know you. What is your dad’s net worth? I know him. It is 400 to 500 million dollars right? He is just like a baby in front of me. My net worth is 15 billion dollars & increasing every minute. If you do talk like that with me again, I will make sure that your dad’s company gets shut down tonight only.” Jay ignored her & started hitting Michael.

I have a lot to say about your mom, but for now, allow me to tell you the reason why I am writing this letter. Because your mom has done so much for us, I would like to adopt you as my daughter. You will live in my house, you will enroll in a prestigious school, you will have the things you want, and you will live the life you deserve. Please allow me to have you in my family and treat you as my daughter. This is the least that I could do to your mom. I know that she will be happy that you will be in a good place. Best regards, Monsieur Lincoln"

I thought. As I tried to straighten up my hands to call for him to help me but was held by a hand that drew me backwards… Then I managed to raise my face if I could see the person. It's Brenda. Brenda expressed her frustration and concern for me. She has urged me severally to leave Mark, whom she deemed wicked and undeserving. Mark Adrian is my husband and one of the richest CEOs who owns a company. When I got married to Mark Adrian in exchange for the money my parents owed his father during their business contract before my parents died in a motor accident years ago.

“They say he buys companies just to crush them. He owns half of Makati. He… he’s ruthless.” I had laughed then, a light, dismissive sound. “You’re watching too many telenovelas, Elena. My Gus? He’s just a simple man. A bit quiet, yes, but kind. He helps old Aling Nena carry her groceries.” Elena shook her head, her eyes wide with concern. “No, Daisy. This is real. Augustus Caesar. The trillionaire. He never loses. He always gets what he wants.” A cold wave washed over me. "He always gets what he wants." The words echoed, a chilling prophecy. What did he want from me? My simple life? My simple heart? Or was it something else? Something darker, colder?

, I smiled and elegantly stretched my fingers and said it's real Megan, she scoffed and looked at my Prada Cleo Crystal embellished purse and said this must have cost a fortune,” she asked in a bitter voice which of the affluent family are you hooking up with because I'm sure your looks won't attract a wealthy man to you” “ Sonia couldn't stand her insolent attitude and told her to get lost, that I am not a whore like her, rather I am legally married to Damian Graham, the handsome and young top richest billionaire. She also told Megan to be careful because bullying Myra will only get her behind bars”. “Megan couldn't believe what she heard about the famous Damian Graham married to Myra, a sh