The False Heiress Trap Novels & Stories

Harper roared. That’s when Raine laughs devilishly and shrugs her shoulders. She knows how to play the dame. This apple... she’s more than poisonous. She’s too alluring and deadly. She pointed her finger at Emma’s face and that woman finally snapped her senses back. Raine walks closer to her and grabs her wrist. “When you’re ready to be my maid and give me two million dollars, H.E.’s biggest star will be yours again…” she mumbles wickedly. Emma was pushed on the other side.

He came to me and dropped to one knee. This time, the gesture was not a game in the back of a car. It was quiet and deliberate. "If you want it," he said, "I can be the man who bows only to you." My heart took a hard hit. I did not answer right away. I lifted the collar, circled it around his neck, and fastened the clasp. Damian closed his eyes as if I had finally given him permission to breathe. I caught his chin. "Outside, you are Damian Moretti, heir to the Moretti family."

I ask. "What? You can't..." "Someone could fvcking die!" My scream slashed into the thin air. "What?" "The heiress!" I took to my heels again. All companies have striking building structure, I should be able to figure it out. The rooftop is most certainly by the right. I caught a glimpse of the elevator and rush in. That was pretty much easier than running on the stairs. I got to the last floor where I shuffled past different entrances before getting it right. I kick the door down and my sight went blur, a loud noise going off in my head when I saw her body on the floor.

Agatha said with a triumphant gleam in her eyes. Sarah frowned, confused. "What are you talking about?" She asked them. Agatha increased her smile, a sly grin spreading across her face. "We presented the elders with a fake heirloom. The real one is still out there, and if Lunaria finds it, she'll become the heir." Sarah felt a chill run down her spine as Lillian pulled out a necklace. "This is the fake heirloom," she said, holding it up. But as soon as Sarah saw the necklace, she let out a scream.

You're clearly having one of your episodes. Tina, meanwhile, had the nerve to start sobbing. "This is all my fault. I knew Cindy had mental issues, but I still brought her here." Their twisted lies echoed through the hall loud and clear. Just like that, the crowd turned on me. Everyone's eyes were full of scorn and judgment. "So Cindy's just some broke student the heiress sponsored? That explains the outfit." "The real heiress is so sweet. She even helped someone with a screw loose." David called over one of the company's assistants, Zachary Lindt.

Full of frustration and helplessness, Ricardo and Héctor were about to give up, when a friend who worked in the company, made a suggestion: James Hall, a lawyer in great demand and recognized in the underworld for being a cheater and liar. Ricardo contacted him immediately and they met the same day, James did not seem very convinced to take the case because of those involved, but when he heard the exorbitant sum of money, they offered him, he could not refuse. They had to be quick and take advantage of the next few days, because the supposed heiress was on a honeymoon trip and by the time she returned, she had to be cornered, with everything against her, no matter how many traps, lies or bri

My suit was just pressed when I got to Reid Industries, and I was already planning for eventualities. The faint sound of my footfall as soon as I entered the foyer served as a reminder of how vulnerable we had become. Ethan's antics were no longer an annoyance; rather, they posed a direct risk to Sophia's security and the meticulously maintained incognito she still maintained. Marta, my assistant, greeted me at the elevators with a somber look on her face. "You must see this, sir." She gave me a tablet with a breaking-news push alert on it( "Uncovering the Mysterious Heiress: Barista 'Sophia Thomas' Is not Who She Says She Is")

I wanted to call out for help, but a part of me suspected I might be kidnapped, and alerting whoever was holding me might not be the best idea. I slipped on my slippers and stood up, feeling a bit dizzy. My head throbbed, but I managed to move forward. I gripped my hairpin tightly, using it as a makeshift defense. As I stepped out of the room, I took in the grandeur of the mansion. It was huge, even bigger than mine, and beautifully decorated. The walls were painted white, and the hallway was adorned with various art pieces. The opulence suggested that my kidnapper was wealthy, which made me wonder what their motives were because it was clear that they don't need money from me.

Then, as if recalling something, she added lightly— “Speaking of which… doesn’t the title ‘mistress pretending to be a rich heiress’ suit you quite well? Saves me the trouble of coming up with a headline when I expose you.” Vanessa’s expression froze. “I’ve been part of the Hartley family since birth!” she snapped. “As for Gabriel, you couldn’t keep him, that’s your failure. No one will believe you.” Isabella smiled faintly. “Then let’s test that.” Her voice dropped. “I’ll reveal mine too. The two men you bribed are still missing, aren’t they? Maybe I’ll have better luck finding them publicly.” Vanessa’s face turned pale. “Isabella… you’re insane.”

“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?”