The Heiress Revenge: Abandoned No More Novels & Stories

she waved off the familiarities, “we have no use for them child, do we?” I chuckled, “I still love it, tears of etiquette, something becomes a habit.” She gave off another chuckle and moaned in adoration. “That’s why I love England. They respect you even if they hate you. Some things just stick.” We locked hands in a light gesture as we strode down the halls. The rooms were still locked as they were yet to be open. “I heard about your little treasure chest that you hit.” I grimaced in a curt manner. Of course she knew about it already. “Just looking to expand my father’s business, nothing too grand.”

Saab frowned. Daisy tilted her head as she looked at Saab, “That guy who bravely asked uncle for permission in the banquet” “Oh, the brave billionaire,” said Saab excitedly, “That's exciting. I think he is perfect for you, Margaux” “I know right!” Daisy chirped. Then, she stood up and walked towards the bed. Gracefully, she sat on the edge of the bed and lifted Margaux's head from the pillow, “Are you ready to start your revenge?” she asked while smiling wickedly.

“Mabel forged documents years ago. She had stolen millions. If Jordan is recognized as the rightful heir… everything collapses. Her entire empire. Her life.” Marcus cursed viciously under his breath. Damien’s fists clenched so tightly I heard his knuckles crack. “So this was never just revenge,” Damien said, his voice dangerously low. Victor nodded slowly. “It started as revenge. But now… it’s survival.” A long, suffocating silence followed. Then Victor reached painfully into the inside pocket of his torn jacket. Every guard in the room instantly raised their weapons, the metallic clicks echoing sharply.

My chest tightened painfully as the nurse’s voice echoed in my head. “Inform Mr. and Mrs. Cole their baby boy has arrived.” My breathing grew uneven. Then Adrian spoke again. “But Viv… What about Heather?” The moment my name surfaced, my heart sank. I held my breath. Waiting. Praying. “What about her?” Vivianne said lightly. “She already gave us our son. She’s useless now..” A pause. Then.. “We should just get rid of her.” Everything shattered completely. My knees almost buckled under me. Get rid of her?

Another asked I couldn’t care less for the heiress, just as far as I get to see Abigail everyday, it was fine but it is a valid question ‘Where is the heiress?’ I pondered. “She is Venice..the new subsidiaries and branches have taken over by her, she’ll be back very soon, in a month’s time” she answered as smoothly as possible “Any questions?” She asked “But that’s after the launch” another said. “Yes..that is a statement, not a question” she said sternly “Since there are No questions, mr Forest” she turned to me. “Let’s go” she ordered. I couldn’t help but follow immediately like she was my employer. Since when did she get this authoritative, it felt good.

he yells. I bow and gently reply, “I understand… I would never do that.” “Good,” he says, motioning for me to sit down, which I do carefully. “You two have caught my interest in building your companies, and I’m very happy I made the right decision to sponsor you. Now it’s time to return the favor,” he says. “Sir, I’ll do anything you want,” Noah states. Father nods and chuckles. “Yeah, you know… actually, the awaited Empress of the Hera family is back!”

“The Andros girl has collapsed.” His mind instantly conjured the image of Reid Andros, the former CEO. Who doesn't know Reid Andros. The man’s reputation for ruthlessness was also like a legend. If anything happened to his daughter under the school’s care Albright’s own career, his life, would be over within minutes. Hell, what of her mother? Jacintha Dela Torre. The enigmatic heiress that defeated her husband. He was one of the many who believed the rumors this was undoubtedly Reid’s child. Frantically, he scrolled through his contacts with trembling hands. Fortunately for him, his son is friends with Harry, Reid’s assistant. He called his son, who immediately called Harry.

He said, "Do you think he won't hesitate to strip you of your position if you get in a lawsuit at this crucial time?" "You bastard! Why are you doing this? Is this just because of the partnership?" I said bitterly, "You didn't even care that I disappeared that day." He chuckled humorlessly, but before he walked away, he dropped one more bombshell, "Oh and one more thing, Alina." "What?" "According to the contract, you owe me an heir." What the fuck!

I had chosen to let myself want her. And this was the price. Amara Blake. The name replayed in my mind like a curse. The heiress of the man I had once crushed in a boardroom, or so I thought. The daughter of the man who had blamed me for his downfall. The girl who had built her life around vengeance, and decided to use me as her weapon. I should’ve seen it. Every calculated smile. Every too-perfect response. Every moment she seemed both present and distant, as if part of her lived somewhere I couldn’t reach.