Novel & Cerita The Inheritance Novel

They could wed their mates and also… claimed their inheritance. But there was a problem with this system: the husband had legal grounds to the inheritance as long as you were married into their family. My heart jumped. A wave of excitement flooded my chest. Was that what this was? I had some inheritance stashed away, and my mother wanted to get her hands on it through Janova? It was insane, but it was the only conclusion. I looked up to see my father standing at the Moon Chapel entrance. Red hair slicked backward, his suit clung to his body.

"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.

My inbox was flooded with messages warning me to watch out for my boyfriend, Harry Pate. My hands trembled as I opened one of the messages. It was an alert post from a woman who went by "SmallTownGirl". "Please share. We're trying to find a woman named Freya White, a wealthy heiress from Syrinth. Her boyfriend was taking her back to his hometown in Quenvale. "He had gathered several friends to drug and assault her and even planned to film a gang assault to blackmail her family and secure a fortune. Please help this woman!"

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.

Consequently, the grandfather decided to allocate shares only to Justin. As for Jenny, she inherited her grandfather's antique collection and his assets outside the family business. This provision ensured she would have resources independent of the Ford family if she ever chose to leave. Casey and other cousins received nothing from the inheritance, a consequence of their actions. Over the years, influenced by Abby, they had distanced themselves from their grandfather. In contrast, Jenny and Justin had remained steadfast in their relationship with him. After their grandfather passed away and she returned to the Ford family, the assets he left her gave her the confidence and strength to stand