Stolen Life Hidden Heir Romane & Geschichten

He rubbed his temples, trying to clear the fog in his mind. He knew that everything that happened last night was plotted by his grandfather and Scarlett, whom his grandfather had arranged to be his fiance. If he hadn't evaded her last night, their plans would have worked out. Tristan sensed that something was not right when his grandfather called for Brian, while Scarlett was with him. He had just arrived in New York yesterday when Scarlett called to see him. Since he was spending the night at the hotel, he asked her to meet him at the club. As soon as he sensed that his drink was spiked, he gave her the key to Brian's room and told her it was his room and that he would meet her soon.

I held Shaira’s hand. I don’t know, but the Shaira in front of me is so different now. She’s been through so much at Jerome’s hands. She exhausted herself for a love where she was the only one fighting. “Justine is the only heir? Isn’t Dustine also an heir?” Shaira and I exchanged glances. I gave a bitter smile. “You’ve always been so nosy. I never said Justine was the only heir; I said Justine is one of them.” I even tickled Manager Kim’s neck as she sat next to me on the sofa.

Not because there was nothing to say but because everything we could say was too large to fit into words yet. I stared out the oval window, watching darkness swallow the wing, my reflection faintly visible in the glass. I barely recognized the woman looking back at me. Her hair was tangled, her eyes too sharp, too awake. There were faint scratches along her collarbone and wrist—souvenirs from a rooftop where the truth finally stopped hiding. I wasn’t the Hidden Heiress anymore. I wasn’t the substitute. I was the girl whose grandfather had signed her death warrant before she was old enough to understand what betrayal looked like.

The man we expected to love and protect us. This isn’t the kind of marriage I dreamed of. This isn’t the life I wanted. I never imagined myself becoming an unwanted wife. But life didn’t give me much of a choice. And the cruelest part of it all... it made me fall for the one man I should’ve never loved. I don’t know what to do anymore. Lorenzo doesn’t want to have a baby yet. So what about mine? What about our child? Will it remain a secret forever? After hearing what he said, I’ve lost the courage to tell him about my pregnancy. My baby doesn’t deserve that kind of rejection before it’s even born.

He knows too that Avery has been feeling tired because of their super energetic son since she had declined his suggestion of getting a nanny a couple of times. "Darling, you can't hide anything from me. You know that, right?" She said, still looking at her husband, "we've known each other since we were kids. Basically, we grew up together. Even if you tried to hide something, I would still be able to see through you. I know when something is bothering you or not. Stuart then took another deep and long breath before he started telling his wife. "We've just discovered that Mr. Harris has been doing illegal fund transfers these past few months. It's not that big of an amount but..." he then sig

Zik had fear in his eyes, realizing that since he was getting this type of treatment, Andre must have evidence against him. Andre spoke calmly to him with a smile on his face, "I will just ask you a few questions, and for both of our sakes, it will be best if you come clean before me. Where is Drew hiding?" "I have no idea," Zik replied. Andre laughed, "Hmm." He played the recorded call, and Zik's eyes widened in surprise. "I'm going to ask you again, where is Drew?" Andre repeated. "I really have no idea, Scorpion," Zik said, shaking. "Actually, he has been threatening me. He has my family. He kidnapped my wife and kids, so I had no choice. I was forced to."

My mother pushed my wheelchair facing Achetbir, then Blair took my phone and continued my live video while capturing our scene. Achetbir brought out a small red box for his pocket. I am not stupid to not know what that is, I just can't believe that he is now prepared for this. Did he prepare this for a long time? "Jandie Mendoza, my secretary, the girl who hide the billionare's heir. Will you marry me?" asked achetbir in full happiness. I slowly put down my hand from my mouth and nodded sobblingly. "I will," I answered.

She had no idea her mother had done all that, agreed to all that. "But," Abigail objected. "I saw my birth certificate, it only had my mom's name on it." "That's the old one, I asked her to keep it, so she could show it to you, I couldn't have you come searching for me," Adam turned to Charlotte. "To prevent exactly what Charlotte was speaking about. So you see, she never came searching for me, she never did anything at all. And the money that you claim so rightfully belongs to you and your daughter, you're right. It is yours, and Abigail will have none of it."

I whispered as I turned back to the table. "They're the Royal elites of Lakeview Academy. They are the richest people in America. You see the guy in the center with the dark brown hair and grey eyes? He's Elijah Easton, the sole heir of Eastons Designs. Next to him on his right is Jaxon Walters and his twin Aspen Walters. Finally we have Austin Cooper." Lena answered my question with a dreamy gaze towards Austin.

he replied, grabbing her shorts and pants and putting them into the suitcase. She stood still and crossed her arms over her chest angrily. "I have money, I can do this myself." Dmitri now found out another thing about Felicity is her stubbornness. He sighed. "That may be so, but do you know how to hide from witches?" he questioned. "No, but-"