The Heiress Spoiled By Four Brothers And One Devilish Ceo Novels & Stories

I am officially into the guy who hates me and so happens to be kind of my stepbrother? He notices me and raises a brow at me in question. Then he really notices me and chokes on the smoke of his cigarette. I mean I really tried to outdo myself with my skintight black dress and high heels, nothing improper, on the contrary. The dress ends below my knees and the heels and there’s no cleavage, but it does put accent on all the right places.

The pilot greeted me by my real name, Elena Sterling, and for the first time in three years, I didn't correct him. I was Elena Sterling, Heiress, CEO and daughter of one of the most powerful families in the country. I'd forgotten that. Let myself forget it. All because of love. Never again. As the plane took off, I looked down at the city below. Somewhere down there, Damien was going about his day, thinking I'd be home tonight with dinner ready. Somewhere down there, Margaret was celebrating what she thought was another victory. They had no idea. No idea that the woman they'd dismissed, the woman they'd treated like garbage, was about to become their worst nightmare.

"More than you'd think." "Vivienne asks about the trust fund. There's a difference." "She's your sister." "She shoved me off a balcony, Howard. I remember the trellis a lot more clearly than I remember her asking about me." "She was young. She was frightened of losing everything." "I was seventeen and scrubbing floors in the same house. Nobody built me a sentence that generous." "I'm trying to fix this family." "You're trying to find someone who still owes you something. That's not the same as fixing anything, and you know the difference, you've just never had to sit still long enough to feel it."

I explained him and hoped that he wouldn't meddle in my personal life anymore. "Nonsense!" He growled and slammed his fists on the wooden table. "What?" I asked not flinching a bit by his furious mood. This man had always been a complex mystery for me. "That fraud woman hid my grandson, my next heir from us and you call her a great mother. How absurd!" He breathed heavily,"She brought him in poverty and in a non acceptable, filthy environment where we never set a foot. This time she went on the length of marrying Susanne's bastard and now my grandson is a Rodriguez. How shameful!" He threw his hands in the air. His fury reached at exploding point.

I do love him but my family always placed our business first before any other thing. Jake was the son of Elon Reagan, CEO of a billionaire conglomerate. Jake was a rich spoiled brat who engaged in all forms of social abnormalities. He always slept around with women and always at one club or another; sometimes I wonder how I fell for such a man. I guess love is truly blind for I was blinded by love. At first I didn't read any meaning into his actions but I felt detached from the relationship so I had to take a slow step back.

“Show me.” He hands over his phone. The headline burns into my eyes: DE LA FONTE HEIRESS ACCUSED OF FINANCIAL FRAUD De La Fonte Heiress, who we thought dead, is accused of Financial Fraud, after coming back to take over her position last two weeks. I stare. Not even a month in that office, and already this? She's already the target of headlines like this? I exhale sharply, dragging my hand down my face. “Next,” I growled

"Didn't you promise to keep me from harm? Didn't you say I was your favorite? You even watched Carol get infected after her surgery. "She's the one who murdered your parents. I'm the true Smith heiress, the only cure for your wounded hearts. Haven't I been the rock you've leaned on all this time?" Frantically, she smeared away the blood on her face, whispering, "We… We're the real family. It was me... I saved you all... "You only feel sorry for her because of the ties of blood," she repeated mechanically, like a tape record stuck in a loop. With a swift kick, Nathan sent her sprawling again, his voice dripping with disgust, "You're the pitiful leech surviving on our sympathy. Get lost!

Because her parents shower her with love and gifts for doing that, she never understood that the path that her parents have shown her is wrong and this way it will bring destruction to her life. Christ her eldest brother who is ten years older than Ziva is the same as his father and the only heir of Parker's. He is the spoiled brat of the family and is the playboy who is good at breaking girls heart and used them as a piece of paper and throws them after use. He will do anything for money and never cared for any of his sisters and is a selfish, egoistic and sinful jerk about which his parents always boost around and takes pride.

However, using her father's name to excel was not how she wanted to start her professional life. That's why she found herself standing in front of Rothschild, the nightmare of every business student. The reason being Elijah Rothschild, the CEO rumored to be the Lucifer reincarnated. He had made many of Desiree's old classmates and seniors burst into tears during interviews, and she was likely going to be the next in line. Heaving a sigh, Desiree entered through the massive glass door and reached the receptionist. Taking off her sunglasses, she flashed her dazzling smile and rested her arm on the front desk in a charming manner.

He was the enemy of my family… and the father of the daughter I had to hide for six years. One reckless night was all it took for Aitana Ferrer to make the biggest mistake of her life: surrendering to Sebastián Belmonte. He was powerful, ruthless, and the heir to the one family her own had sworn to destroy. Their families had been bitter enemies for decades, and falling for him was never an option. But when Aitana discovered she was pregnant, she had no choice but to disappear. She would rather raise her daughter alone than let the Belmonte dynasty use her child as another weapon in their war. Six years later, the death of the Ferrer patriarch changes everything. The promise that