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"That's not love, Marvin. That's just a transaction." "A transaction?" Marvin vehemently shook his head. "No! That's not true! I love you! I've always loved you! You just didn't give me enough love!" I was speechless. According to him, love came with a price tag, and when a more tempting offer came along, even betrayal was perfectly justifiable. When I stayed silent, Marvin brandished the knife at Nathan. "I haven't forgotten about you, you bastard! If it hadn't been for you, Evelyn wouldn't have been this cold toward me. You stole everything from me! You stole my life! You ruined everything for me! And since I don't get to be happy, neither should you!"

“Men bid for alliances.” “For influence.” “For heirs.” “For power.” Ava felt sick. “You’re disgusting.” The Lord chuckled. “You say that as if the world doesn’t already work this way.” Dominic grabbed Ava’s hand. “We’re leaving.” But Ava pulled back again. “And you wanted me?” The Lord didn’t hesitate. “Yes.” Dominic stepped forward instantly. “You’ll never have her.” The Lord smiled faintly. “You already stole her once.” Ava’s head snapped toward Dominic. “Stole?”

She was trying to help her get the necklace back. “I bought it in Australia. It cost me forty thousand dollars. I can’t believe it’s missing!” Luna continued. Diana rolled her eyes. If Luna really treasured that necklace, why didn’t she want to go back to look for it? Instead, she was wasting her time on Diana. Luna turned to Diana and said, “Miss Anderson, if you took my necklace, you’d better give it back.” “Why would I take your necklace?” Diana replied irritably. Luna smiled arrogantly and said in a raised voice, “If you are not the thief, do you dare to show what is in your bag?”

She’s just so innocent to bear all this. He decided he will take her away from here to a safer place, where she will live a happy life, maybe with him. He knew these thoughts are wrong. He must not fall in love with a prostitu*e but he wasn’t able to control himself. After a very long time, he has such strong feelings for someone and he couldn’t let them go. They got interrupted by a call and Ved pulled back from her to answer it. “Master, I am sorry to disturb but there is an emergency. The files for expansion of Delhi’s tender have been stolen” Mr. Verma told Ved.

The way she had responded to him made him crave for her,her cherry blossoms lip was so soft and sweet. He really wished he could get to kiss her again; wrap his arm around her curvy waist, inhale her Rosy smell and watch as she surrender to his kiss. The thought alone made his heart gave a might thud. He had better let go of this thought and focus on something else. He reasoned. Beside, he had Alicia to deal with. Wondering who Alicia is?? Well, Alicia was a drug lordress. She was under him as he was their Damon king.

Except Lorenzo wasn’t watching the tourists. He was watching one girl. On the third screen, a young woman with long black hair stepped out of a café, carrying a small brown bag. She wore a simple dress and large sunglasses. She moved with elegance, with calm confidence — unaware she was being watched. Isadora Sinclair. The stolen heiress. The girl who lived a life that was never hers, yet should have belonged to him.

“Failure, definitely.” A laugh rippled through the room, Of course he’d turn my near-death into PR gold. The questions came faster. “Mr. Blackthorne, is it true Commissioner Hale ordered a raid on your property?” “Yes,” he said coolly. “And I’ll be filing a lawsuit for damages. His men destroyed private documents, my property, and….” his eyes flicked to me “......nearly endangered my fiancée.” That word again. Fiancée. Each time he said it, it sounded more believable.. even too me.

“The same thing you do, my dear. To be remembered.” I stared at her, understanding it was dawning too late. “You’re not after the realms. You’re after” “Love,” she said simply. “Mine was stolen. So I’ll steal yours.” Her hand brushed my face. It was Elias’s touch but colder. I whispered, “Please. Let him go.” She smiled weakly. “Oh, I will. When I’m done using him.” I raised my knife. “Then you’ll have to kill me first.”

And now, more than ever, I was determined to find out what it was. Even if it destroyed me. Author's Note Thank you so much for reading Stolen Heiress: Blood Secrets! 💖 Your support, comments, and votes mean the world to me and keep me motivated to write more. This story is just beginning to unravel, and I promise you there are so many more shocking discoveries, intense twists, and heart-pounding moments waiting ahead. If you're enjoying Celine and Lucien's journey, please show your support by voting, commenting, and sharing the story. It really helps the book reach more readers!