Romans & histoires The Heiress Revenge: Abandoned No More

she whispered and he smiled, a smug and satisfied look. “You would really get them back for me?” Adrian asked her and she shrugged. “I love you, it is the least I can do. I will make sure they pay,” she muttered and he nodded, he didn’t doubt her for a second. She was almost as sinister as he, if he got the story right, rumors had circulated that she had climbed a friend to obtain the little stardom and position in society she had. Cassandra Monroe, soon to be Hales, was the queen of sabotage here and he didn’t doubt her if she said she would get them back.

This was it. The full circle. Ivy had everything Eliana had once possessed: the fiancé, the social standing, the public adoration. The exact life Eliana had walked away from, the one that had led to her demise. The one she had foolishly given up before to give to a man who had only wanted her for what her family could offer him. But Eliana was no longer the naive heiress. She was a different woman, with a different path, and a different kind of power. And now, with Ivy firmly in place, Eliana was free to build her empire, unburdened by the ghosts of her past.

The selection ceremony was about to begin, and he needed me as his mate standing beside him to win more support and recognition in the ceremony. What's more, I was now the Alpha heiress of the most powerful pack in the Northern Territories. With my support, he had a high probability of becoming the next Alpha King. For his reputation, for the Alpha King selection, he was eager to bring me back. From beginning to end, he showed no remorse. Since he cared so much about the Alpha King selection, I would completely destroy his unrealistic ambitions. The moment I exchanged glances with my father, he knew my thoughts and gave me an affirming look. My heart warmed.

Her words faded into the quiet air, her fist clenching as a thousand thoughts echoed in her mind. "Done?" a voice asked suddenly.She turned to see Damien, his gaze already fixed on her. "Is something bothering you?" he asked, noticing her expression. "Victor and Sophia bought an estate," she said slowly. "I find myself… interested in it." He chuckled. “Interested… or envious?" "Neither," she said firmly. "They just don’t deserve it." Damien said nothing. Instead, he pulled out his phone and made a call. "Find the owner of the estate Victor purchased," he ordered. "Tell them I’ll pay double. If they refuse, triple it." He ended the call without hesitation.

Thorne protested, even as his hands instinctively began stripping the heavy copper cables from the wall sockets. "Let them look," Maya said, a fierce, defiant smile breaking through her exhaustion. "We’re going to give Silas Vane exactly what he asked for. We’re going to ping the Heiress’s primary location. But we’re going to use the IMF’s own automated foreclosure grid as the delivery system." The Liquid Heiress sensed the shift in strategy. The towering figure in the pool shrieked; a sound like tearing metal and lunged forward with her entire mass, a tidal wave of violet code designed to crush the console and everyone standing near it.

Recap Evelyn and Luca retrieved a hidden capsule from an abandoned marine platform containing proof that both she and Victor Crane’s lost daughter, Abigail, were victims of the same botched kidnapping. Charlotte, manipulating events from the shadows, delivered a new message: “Ready for Phase Two? Bring Adrian.” *** Dawn over Singapore filtered through tinted glass, striping the room in measured light. I hadn’t slept; every shockwave from the night kept ricocheting behind my eyes.

It would be better if Sandra was the one who deserved to receive all the property from her husband. "No, madam, I cannot accept this position; I cannot be the heir to your company; you are more deserving." Aditya's refusal sounded so sincere. "No, Aditya, I don't want that treasure; that position; that company is all yours; I just want to be next to my husband until his breath stops. I'm afraid, Adit; I'm afraid if my husband leaves, I will live alone. What's the use of that treasure? What's the use of that position?" Mrs. Sandra said and continued to plead with Aditya to help her.

Thanks to Jenny taking over the matter, her miscarriage was hidden from everyone… so she thought until she heard Celina’s poisonous voice again. “Did you honestly think that Caspian was blind or stupid?” she snorted, “He found out about your miscarriage and I made him believe that Atlas was the owner of the child. Guess what, he was enraged, but he didn’t divorce you like I thought. I even had Sebastian send him the photo of you two kissing under the tree at the greenhouse, still, he refused to let you go, so I had to do more, which led to the incident at the party yesterday,” she smiled. She loved the look of helplessness in Saffron’s eyes and it made her satisfied.

"Find out everything. Who she is, how she ended up half-naked at my hotel entrance, and who put that bruise on her face." Julian’s fingers flew across his phone, tapping into their private intelligence network. Within minutes, his expression turned from bewildered to completely grim. "I found her," Julian whispered, turning back to face Killian. "She is Valerie Hart. She just signed her divorce papers tonight. Damian Vance threw her out into the storm to make room for Petra Lee. They froze her accounts, stripped her of her family inheritance shares, and forced her out with absolutely nothing." Killian’s jaw tightened, his eyes darkening into dangerous, icy slits. "The Vance family."