The Heiress's Second Chance At Vengeance Novels & Stories

She's even more guarded now that her family betrayed her and her late mother. As she thought about the cause of her and her late mother's deaths, rage bubbled within her once again, and she wished for her father, his wife, and their two children's deaths. {The hostess shouldn't be in haste; you will have plenty of opportunities to take revenge on your enemies. As for what I want, through helping you, I will be able to level up and get more access to the information that my creator left behind for me while also ranking up amongst other systems.} The system explained calmly.

My lips tremble as I am reluctant to say it, but I finally let it out, “Mo… ther.” She smiles. “Yes, daughter, I can’t believe this! I can’t believe it’s finally happening. Now, the Hera family is back!” There is some silence before she breaks it. “Do you want revenge, Kate? They did you wrong, they mistreated you. Just one order and we will make them regret it!” she states, her eyes sparkling with indignation.

That feeling irritated her more than she wanted to admit. She had returned to this life for one reason. Revenge. Not distractions. Certainly not a man with unreadable eyes and dangerous instincts. Still… Something about Adrian felt different from everyone else around her. Most people saw what they expected to see. A wealthy heiress. A composed daughter. A woman recovering from business tension within her family. But Adrian? He observed beneath appearances. And that made him unpredictable. Elaine stood near the window of her room, adjusting the cuff of her cream blouse when a soft knock interrupted her thoughts.

My mind is still trying to process everything. Not a true Blackwood heiress. Diana and Kieran. Childhood betrothed. Ulterior motive. The pieces are falling into place, but the picture they're forming is too horrific to comprehend. Vivienne raises her hand, and I see the slap coming. The physical manifestation of her contempt. I Instinctively close my eyes, bracing for impact. But the slap doesn't land. I peel my eyes open, confused, and find Vivienne's wrist held firmly by someone.

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He held her hands in his, while he carried Miles in his other hand. "It never gets old, just like Miles too," she looked down at her son. He was playing games on the iPad. "Seems like yesterday when I met you in that meeting," Reynold rubbed her hand. Iryna blushed. "Seems like yesterday," she looked out the window, and smiled. Life truly was a miracle. She couldn't believe after everything she went through, she finally found the happiness and peace she deserved. An orphan like her became a billionaire Heiress and now, she finally found a happy ending…

My breathing was perfectly deep and clear. The Moretti family network had completely integrated the corporate jewelry empire, purging the last remnants of Jenna’s fraudulent schemes. My father had never looked prouder; my standing as the sole, undisputed heiress to our legacy was absolute. The world finally knew exactly who I was, and the respect I commanded was earned in blood and flawless calculation. A shadow fell over the terrace as a tall, handsome figure stepped out from the French doors, carrying a fresh tray of fruit and a bouquet of flawless, pollen-free white roses.

She stopped at the door, hand on the handle, and looked back with a wicked smile. “You know where to find me… when you’re ready to choose revenge over love.” The door closed. My heart hammered in my chest. First Chris. Now Jana. Everyone was pushing buttons I didn't even know existed. God, and if Amelia found out now…I needed to do something.

Selena’s POV I shook my head. “No. You don’t have to.” If revenge ever came, I wanted it to be by my own hands. Not gifted to me like a favor. Not something I’d owe a man for. If I wanted satisfaction, it would be the kind I carved out myself. That way, I could look them all in the eye—Luca, Mrs. Ashford, Theo—and know I rose to the top without needing a single one of them.

Corrine screamed out as she grabbed the flower vase on my table and flung it towards the wall as it shattered onto the floor. “Arrghhhh…. I hate her so much. Even after death, she won't let us live in peace. I thought she was after you, but it seems I was wrong; instead, she is after us; she is after everyone that is connected to her,” Corrine said. “Control yourself, Corrine. This is not the right time to get angry; we need to work on this before it becomes way more serious than we had imagined. We must find out who the hacker is,” I said as Corrine crossed her arms and a deep frown etched on her face.