The Heiress Revenge: A Deal With Marcus Novels & Stories

And right now, she was offering it. “You’re serious,” he said, voice rougher. “Deadly.” She leaned in, lips brushing his ear. “Help me ruin him. And I’ll make sure you get what you want. Elena. Revenge. Whatever your little heart desires.” The seduction worked faster than she expected. Marcus grabbed her wrist, grip firm but not painful, and pulled her closer. “You talk a big game.” Lila smiled against his jaw. “Then let me show you I can back it up.”

“SOCIALITE ISABELLE LAURENT ARRESTED IN BLACKMAIL SCHEME” “FIVE BUSINESSMEN CHARGED IN CONSPIRACY AGAINST MARCUS THORNE’S WIFE” “SHOCKING TAPE REVEALS PLOT TO DESTROY MANHATTAN HEIRESS” Manhattan heiress. The press didn’t know about her Accardi connection yet—thank God—but they’d found out she existed. Her photo was everywhere, pulled from old charity events where she’d stood beside Marcus looking decorative. “Oh God,” Elena whispered. “It gets worse.” Dante scrolled down. “Marcus released a statement this morning.”

Public disgrace. He read the note again. “Consider it a gift.” Mark’s stomach lurched. He had underestimated her. He had believed that by returning her to a facade of obedience, he had regained control. He had assumed that signing over a property she could not enforce was a victory. And yet, in reality, Ava had spent this entire time constructing a trap so intricate that he hadn’t even sensed the first thread of it. Every move he thought had been carefully orchestrated—the public proposal, the signature, the dinner—they were illusions. Decoys. Smoke. He had walked right into her web.

It was expected, after all, he never felt anything for her. “Oh, is that so, brother?” Atlas chuckled and stretched his hand towards his subordinate who handed him a blue file. He opened the file and pulled out a document with the words, ‘MARRIAGE CONTRACT’ in bold letters. “Then, what is this?” he read aloud, “A marriage contract between Caspian Clinton and Saffron Graham.” He looked at Caspian and then Saffron and smiled. “Mr. Marcus, it would interest you to know that my brother is about to deceive your daughter into a marriage when he is already married to Saffron, an orphan from the Graham Motherless Homes in a rundown town. She used to work for the family as a Chef and your daughter kn

She will be the one who will play. She put her face on his neck and whispered teasing the guy to expect that she will kiss him " Hey gorgeous, what's your name?" The guy kissed her lips and said " I'm Marco, and you?" "Soline," She said and grab Marco's collar and start licking his neck up to his lips. Marco grabbed her right boob and squeezed it while his left hand is supporting her back not to fall on the couch. "Uhm" Soline gasps for air and Marco licks her breast.

"You see, my business is a powerful one—a force to be reckoned with. With your skills and connections, we could achieve great things together. I can make all those false accusations disappear, wipe away the tarnish on your wife's name. In return, you'll become an invaluable asset to my empire." A cold chill ran down my spine, the weight of the decision bearing down on me. It was a tempting offer—vengeance for his wife and a chance to bring down a powerful business. I took a moment to gather my thoughts. After what felt like an eternity, "Fine," I said. "But know this—I will use every resource at my disposal to bring down your empire once I'm inside. Consider this a temporary alliance, nothin

“You’ll marry me, and in return, I’ll help you take everything back. Your company. Your reputation. Your life. Everything he’s taken from you.” Her breath caught in her throat. It was a deal too simple, too convenient. She couldn’t trust him. She knew that. But as she stared at the divorce papers in her hands, she also knew that her life had become a game of survival. “I won’t do it just for revenge,” she said, her voice steady, but something dark was starting to stir inside her. Adrian’s lips curled into a smile that was both cruel and enticing. “Who said anything about just revenge?”

I took a moment to collect myself before gripping her hand and returning the smile, though it felt forced. “Hi, I’m Lilith, Marcus’s fiancée. And you are?” she asked, her eyes locking onto mine. I felt a surge of unease in her presence, a sense of quiet strength radiating from her. I couldn’t ignore the shocking revelation that Marcus had a fiancée while keeping me here against my will. Even after I managed to escape, he came back for me, and just when I thought he had changed, here she was, stepping into the picture.

"SEE! His new company just went public. He collapsed ROB and took over the projects that belonged to YOU! You know how hard your father worked for those projects! Just look at him, all smug and cocky while you lie here in this hospital, wishing to die! MARCIA, I'M ASHAMED OF YOU! If you seek revenge, I will help you with everything I have, but if you want to just waste away in this hospital, I won't come back after today! NO ONE CAN SAVE YOU BUT YOURSELF!" Finally, a tear slipped from the corner of Marcia's eye as she watched the impeccably dressed man on the screen, filled with hatred. She grabbed Calvin's hand tightly, her voice sharp. "I WANT REVENGE! I WANT REVENGE! Calvin, please help m

"Mr. Calvin, before I start, I want to warn you because you look so arrogant. I am the deputy leader here, and I own a very large share here. Compared to your shares, it is nothing, and you are nothing in my eyes." "And keep in mind that our ages are also much different, but you have been so disrespectful to me from the first time I entered this room. I asked you something: do you have a problem with me? Should I cut off the cooperation between you and my company?" Asked Mrs. Sandra while looking sharply at the young man named Calvin. Usually Mrs. Sandra always looks elegant, but at the moment she is not in a good mood, so she wants to feel like she babads the people who are so arrogant, inc