The Inheritance Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Your father made a choice and Adrian inherited it and decided to continue it rather than end it. That's not your inheritance unless you decide it is." I looked at her. "You chose me," she said simply. "In a hotel lobby before you knew what I was and after you knew and every morning at a breakfast table and in a garden in the snow." She paused. "That's the inheritance you're building. Not his." The bayou was very quiet. Odette was at the counter not looking at us and communicating through the quality of her not looking that she had heard everything and had opinions she was keeping to herself for the moment.

"Thank God you were so pigheaded. Otherwise, I might've actually married you—a fraud. "Now, even if you got down on your knees and begged me to marry you, I wouldn't be interested. The man I'm marrying is Arthur. He's the real heir to the Harrison family. As for you—" She looked me up and down, her eyes filled with contempt. "No matter how capable you think you are, you're still getting thrown out." My mom let out a cold snort. "Look at you now. If you'd just listened to us from the start, you wouldn't have ended up with everyone turning against you."

said Hannah. Money. That was the answer to everything. They were selling me to another man in order to fill the pack’s bank account. After all, the pack was struggling with finances. They’d even spent my inheritance, the only thing I had left of my mother, to keep themselves afloat. The inheritance was supposed to be given to me for my own wedding and the life that followed. It was a substantial sum that came with a large amount of land. I suspected it had been used by my step-mother and her pack that had joined Blackwood.

"Yeah! That's right! I wanted the moon. What gave you the right to refuse? I treated you well, and you and your father still guarded yourselves against me. You never saw me as family! So what if I planned for my own future?" "Oh, nothing. Your ten-year sentence is your answer," I replied. Villains always had their own twisted logic. Arguing with them was pointless. My eyes softened with fake nostalgia. "There was something I planned to tell you after visiting your house, but I never got the chance. "My father told me that when you agreed to sign that prenuptial agreement, you passed his test. The prenuptial agreement wasn't even real. "He had already set aside a million-dollar wedding gift f

The fight for Grandpa’s fortune began the second his funeral ended. The arguments were just heating up when a freak blizzard rolled in, trapping us all in the estate. "I told you we should've split the money and run!" Sarah shrieked. "But no, you all had to fight. Now look at the snow! We're trapped for a week!" Grandpa was barely in the ground, and the estate was already a war zone of complaints. Everyone wanted the biggest piece of the pie. They were ready to draw blood for it.

According to Ryan’s investigation, the Schmidt family really had a daughter who died young, and the cause of death was hereditary heart disease. The reason I disappeared from the world was that I took her place. But this did not matter anymore. After all, all the properties of Schmidt Corporation that were transferred overseas had finally been given to me. Although I could never step out of the mental hospital again, this time, nobody could bully me again.

Gaspare continued watching me with that same half-smile. The broken glass cut into my palm. The blood flowing from my hand pulled my crumbling sanity back from the edge. I dropped the bottle. Gaspare nodded with satisfaction. "I knew you'd be more sensible than she was." … After that day, I stopped resisting. I accepted every arrangement Gaspare made for me. I was just a fake heiress with a borrowed name in the Toscano family, so trying to take down Gaspare on my own was impossible. I had no power, no resources.

It's not a romance novel but it did look like it, where my favorite protagonist is being sold off to marry a guy she doesn't love and then she later finds love in the marriage. Does this apply to Sebastian? I'm afraid not. Even the look on his face tells me he's against this as much as I am. Neither of us had a say in it. It's not destined but it's been decided by forces that surpassed us. I don't know what is in it for him but for me it's nothing other than my parents selfish reasons. Inheritance. It has always been their goal even before I was born. I'm not surprised they found depriving their only daughter of her joy and sending her off to a man she barely knows.

"That's dad's doing. Family wealth and stuffs like that. It's a long story. Your part of the inheritance is untouched. I didn't do anything to it but keep it till the day I met you and now I did. I can had it all over to you if you want but you have to be legal first. I can give it to mom if you want me to" "No, hold on to it. I don't want it" she said "Why?" Alex asked. "It belongs to a man that I barely know. He doesn't know me neither does he know anything about me. It doesn't feel right to inherit anything from him" she said.