The Heiress Path To Payback Full Movie Novels & Stories

I said as I sat back down and tried to keep the irritation out of my voice. "Forget the investors you already have and start thinking about the one who just landed back in the country, because word is that the Great Thorne Heiress—the real one, the one with the trust fund that hasn't been touched in three years—is looking for a new project to dump her excess capital into," Beatrice said, and I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my chest that made me sit up straight.

i said coldly. Debbie rolled her eyes. "You still still haven't answered Becky's question. Where did you steal the money to buy that dress?" I stayed silent. I could have easily shut them all up by revealing the truth. That I wasn't some abandoned woman crawling back into high society. That I was Giselle Von Howard, the heiress to one of the richest empire in the world. But I wasn't about to waste my breath on people who had already made up their minds about me. Patrick scoffed his voice dropping into something almost bitter. "So this is why you accepted the divorce? Because you wanted to some rich guy? Because you wanted to get back at me?. I stared at him. Unbelievable.

I was smiling when I left Azrael’s building. Even after all that — the unsettling opulence, his cryptic smirk, and the way his words coiled around me like chains made of silk — I was smiling. Because I had done it. I had the money. I could finally pay Heather back. I could finally unshackle Theo from her control. Even if I have sold my soul to the devil, it was all worth it if it would mean that I would help Theo.

Meanwhile, back at the Bennetts' flashy villa. The real Bennett daughter—well, now technically Rachel Bennett—was standing stiffly on the spotless marble floor, totally overwhelmed by the glamour around her. Crystal chandeliers, a spiral staircase, designer rugs... stuff she'd only ever seen on TV. "Rachel, from now on, this is your home. Mommy's going to give you everything you deserve," Vivian said, holding her hand with a smug satisfaction, as if doing her a favor. "You're now our Bennett heiress. Those cheap clothes? Not worthy of you anymore."

She sent it to her dad. The reply came in seconds. "Yes." Her lips curved up. "Good. Tell them she will soon be there. She's a heiress, and if they can get her pregnant, they wouldn't have to bother about money anymore." She sent and secretly glanced at Scarlet. She breathed in relief when she realized Scarlet hadn't noticed anything. The response came again. "They promise to clear our debt and also give us 6% out of the money they get from the deal. Also, the pictures..."

“Are you out of your damn mind, Amara? That’s how you talk to someone who just covered your bill? If you’re not broke, then why are you borrowing money?” Ken shot back, his tone laced with frustration. Amara glared at him. “Which part of be quiet do you not get? Seriously, I’m Amara Chanel Aragon, the only heiress to the ARAGON conglomerate—ugh, not like you’d know what that even means. People like you don’t read Forbes or watch Bloomberg. You’d rather binge trashy soap operas. I said I’ll pay you back, so just wait.” She ranted like a queen addressing her unworthy subject.

I sucked in a breath and stood up to go get a bottle of wine from the cabinet before returning to the living room, where I gulped down half of its contents. I shouldn't be thinking about that. It was obviously my inheritance they had been going for, what with Vanessa and her father making it clear that they deserved more from my mother's wealth after she died. Ah... I tapped on the laptop in front of me and went through the images on it again. He looked good—they looked good, like they hadn't just ruined my life. I scrolled to another article and read through it. He became the chairperson. The stocks were rising, and Vanessa, that bitch, was—

the crowd all looked confused but Venessa was staring at someone in the crowd. “You are the reason for all of these and we officially welcome you back to the family, Aurora,” “What!” Katherine's voice filled my mind. “Welcome our daughter, who we thought we lost, Aurora Clinton. The New CEO and heir to the Clinton's Empire. Welcome home Aurora,’’ Immediately fireworks filled the sky with Welcome Home Aurora written boldly. I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. Aurora walked majestically towards the podium and hugged her parents. “What do they mean by heir?” Katherine asks, nonchalantly.

“Oh, I feel bad for you, Nathaniel, because this two-faced bitch has you wrapped around her fingers......No, actually, I feel bad for you, Serena, because this man—I mean, this little boy is just a coward who hides behind his family’s wealth. Deep down, he knows he’s nothing without it. And he’s never satisfied with something. He will eventually grow tired of you, too. And I will be there to enjoy that day. The day another woman would make you suffer, just like you made me, Serena.” “You’re all hypocrites. If you think I’ll just stand by and let you destroy my life, you’re kidding yourself. I’ll make sure to destroy yours first. I will let everyone know how a popular model slept with her sis