Romans & histoires Stolen Heiress Stolen Love

Several people gasped and turned to look at me. “Oh, oops,” Jennifer gasped, though her eyes flashed with venom. “My hand slipped. But to be honest, it’s an improvement. You should thank me. It’s the closest you’ll ever get to luxury again, especially tonight. Eric is here, did you know?" "Eric?" I repeated. I knew I had left him. I knew I had no right to feel this agonizing rip in my chest, but hearing his name again, knowing that Jennifer had finally won him, felt like a physical blow.

The vivid, steamy dream I’d tried desperately to bury and never think about again. There was no way I was attracted to this man, this man who had no respect for women, who’d treated me like garbage. That’s why I hadn’t let myself dwell on it. But something had happened at the end of that dream. Something almost sinister. He’d whispered in my ear: ”It’s the crest you stole from me.” It was ridiculous, of course. I’d met that man back in a completely different city, years ago. And with the way that man had sent his men after me back then, if they were even remotely connected, I would have been arrested by now.

my contract for another year, David pushed a piece of paper toward me. “She’s coming back.” Sure enough, it was the classic “untouchable first love returns” situation. I glanced at the paper and quietly counted eleven numbers. As expected, David really was the best sugar daddy! “I’ll move out tonight, then,” I said. I have strong professional ethics, and as a qualified sugar baby, I understand very well the status of an untouchable first love. If I didn’t leave now, it would be disrespectful to myself. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure everything is packed up perfectly and leave no trace. She won’t notice anything.”

He was Cyrus Richmond, the heir of a top-tier elite family in the capital circle and the second-highest spender on our server. As soon as she noticed me enter, Stacy sprang up from her seat. She pointed straight at me and cried out in injustice, "Heather! You shameless account thief, you finally dared to show up!" The room fell into immediate silence. All four men turned their attention to me at once. Lewis, Shadowfang, and Reviver also rose to their feet, instinctively positioning themselves as though to protect me. Upon seeing this, Stacy's tears spilled over like broken pearls. "Lewis, Shadowfang, Reviver, don't believe her! She's not Moonwalker at all. She's my roommate. With the backing

The scent of expensive scotch and woodsy cologne preceded him, filling the room with his overwhelming presence. Melissa’s eyes found me instantly, sparking with predatory glee. “Well, look who’s still awake,” she drawled, her voice thick with mock surprise. I remained silent, a statue in the shadows. Melissa tilted her head, her gaze raking over me as if examining an unsightly stain on the marble. “Elena Hamilton,” she continued, her tone dripping with honeyed poison. “The loyal little wife, still playing the martyr.” Adrian didn’t even glance my way. He moved past me to the liquor cabinet, pouring a fresh amber liquid into a tumbler as if I were a piece of the furniture.

THE HEIST QUEEN BOOK 2 Intro; For seven years, Nadia Laurent has been the world’s most elusive thief. Known only as The Heist Queen, she has stolen priceless artifacts, infiltrated the most secure estates in Europe, and vanished without a trace. To the world, she’s a criminal mastermind. In reality, every heist is part of a much larger mission to uncover the truth behind her father’s murder. She’s closer than ever to the answers when she crosses paths with Roman Vance, the relentless investigator who has spent years hunting her.

"If you want me to respect you, respect me too then. Rustov did nothing to you. He doesn't deserve all your insults!" "And you think he deserves you? You're a child! You're Briones and Escareal! You can't like a man as low as him! Do you think he really loves you? Maybe he's just using you to rise! Of course everyone knows that you will inherit all our business! " "Not everyone has the same mindset as you, Mom. Money isn't everything. I know him. I know the person I love. He's not like that." She laughed hysterically.

" She didn't wait for my answer and called Gabriel and Alessandra. Gabriel's eyes met with mine. His dark piercing eyes made my heart skipped its beat. "Hi! Happy Anniversary!" Tyra greeted them. "Thank you!" Alessandra said. "By the way, I'd like to introduce myself to you. I'm Tyra Villaflor, the heiress of Villaflor trading," she confidently said. "Oh! Nice to meet you, Tyra!" Alessandra said gleefully. "And this is my friend, Meredith Emory Grant! The heiress of Rising stone. And she also owns the biggest Mall here in Queensland!"

“We’re in our house, in our goddamn living room.” “In your house?” Her voice cracked like a whip. “In case you’ve forgotten, this isn’t yours anymore. None of this is. It belongs to her now. To Hailey Vale, the stripper heiress who just hosted a softcore orgy in our ancestral estate and made the cover of three tabloids.” She flung a rolled-up paper across the room. It slid to a stop in front of Marcus. “STRIPPING HEIRESS CLAIMS THE LACHLAN THRONE.

Loveth stood akimbo facing the floor , trying hard not to look at his well built chest anymore , as she was beginning to wonder how frequent he uses the gym to have a body so hot like that . " Did I tell you how pretty you look in that dress , I like women with less covering though , you slapped me so hard this morning , but after seeing your how sexy you look in that dress , I will let it slide , you ruined my suit last night too , you are really something Loveth , but don't you think I need some compensation ? . " Loveth head shot up at once with anger . " if you think you can keep me here for your dirty games , I am sorry. I will not give you that energy. So I will advise you to let me g