The Perfect Heiress' Biggest Sin Novels & Stories

"You think every woman is as cunning as you? Julia's a sweet and innocent heiress. She's not like you, always struggling to get by." There it was, that comparison again. However, I was done taking it. "A sweet and innocent heiress wouldn't be someone's secret girlfriend. A sweet and innocent boss wouldn't cheat on the day his mother-in-law was buried. That's your sad idea of right and wrong! "You think I want to hang out with society's elite like you? I wish I could divorce you right now."

I was seen as a black sheep in white clothing. Now, perhaps, Kath is right after all. She might have foreseen this and just seat back to laugh at me. "I don't understand what's going on," I finally knew the right words to say as I felt a knot in my stomach. His mother turned her face to me, her voice dripping with disdain and I could see a disgusted look across her eyes. "We don't know what kind of games you're playing, young lady, but we won't let you bail on our son at the altar. You're just a fling, a phase. You can't just come in after rejecting your man and expect us to take you in. If you can do something like this then what else can't we expect. Look here, my son will come crawling ba

she said and paused "The winner of this task is already known to us since I called everyone's income out and so, Mitchell Campbell is the new heiress to the Campbell's properties" she announced "What?!! That's not possible grandma! How can you allow her to rule over us? You know how grumpy she is already. If you make her the heiress, she will be so full of herself and won't have regard for anyone" John said "I never mentioned attitude when I gave you the tasks. Mitchell won this so you have to accept her as the heiress and put in your best next time" Grandma said

It was just brief but she was sure Leila was mocking her in her head and trying to conceal it with a sweet and caring facade. Another question then came to her. ‘How did her cousin become close with that pretentious woman?’ Naturally, she would care less. As she was used to encountering a handful of people who didn't like her. Her glamorous life as the only heiress of the most powerful tycoon and coming from an affluent family was not always colorful, with rainbows and unicorns surrounding her. Sometimes, it actually more on black, blue and gray like what she was in at the moment. Unfortunately though, that woman was involved with Hendrix which had a sensitive spot in her. Thus, ignoring her

he said frustratedly while pinching the bridge of his nose. “You literally said I had a problem with my demeanor," I retorted as I crossed my arms angrily. “My bad, the point I am trying to make is that those heiresses there are not your friends; no matter how nice they seem, believe me, they would stab you the moment you fell. When Miss Adam saw you talking freely with those heiresses who are not even up to your level, she took it as a sign that you are desperate to fit in and that you are unloved,” he said, and I nodded.

My heart remained a solid block of ice. "It is just a cheap show," I said flatly. "He needs to play the tragic, heartbroken widower for the cameras. It builds the perfect stage. He wants the public to pity him so he can finally put his precious savior in my place and legally give Jennifer the ring tonight." Kingsley let out a cold scoff, taking a sip of his whiskey. "Are you ready to crush this piece of garbage?" I looked down at my custom red silk dress. It hugged my figure, radiating power and absolute wealth. I was no longer the weak, desperate girl crying in a cheap beige cardigan. I was the heiress of the Merrick family.

I felt like a new being, the usual cold breeze now turned hot on my skin. “Silver!” a familiar voice called. This could only be one person. I darted my eyes to confirm my doubts. It was Amelia. Of course, she was. Wrapped in a golden-colored gown that fitted her curvy frame, her golden hair pinned like a crown around her cruel, perfect face. She was her mother’s favorite. The pack’s pride. The heir to everything I had never been allowed to dream of. “I am sorry for keeping you waiting.” “Still alive?” she said, sipping from the silver tea cup she was holding, as if it offended her that I still drew breathe.

“That’s not what happened. If what you say is true, if the will was falsified, then why all the conditions? Why come and live with us, why not take it all in a heartbeat?” Maria narrows her eyes at me, looking victorious, like she knows all the secrets of the world. “Why not? They needed time to pin it all on you, didn’t they? To make you look like the villain right when you let your guard down the second you invited her in your bed. And with you gone, she becomes the only heir to the riches.” “And give them all to someone else?” “Just think about it. Who in their right mind travel half the world on a promise of an inheritance that might not even exist?”

But still he smiled “No matter what you do, even if you torture me, I will not regret what I did, you father deserved to die and I deserve to be the chairman!” Milana slapped him again as she could not control herself. Tears rolled down her eyes “ I will make sure you pay for all you have done. You will rot in jail!!” George smirked, he was confident that he could get himself out of it. “You were willing to do everything, but do you think the shareholders will accept you? They will not accept an illegitimate heiress!! Logan punched him in the face and did it for the second time. “Don't you ever refer to my wife like that again”

But maybe, just maybe a baby would bring him back to me… to us. Tonight was our four-year anniversary. I had planned everything perfectly. Dinner at La Rosa, the most exclusive restaurant in the city. The one my parents owned. The one where I would finally tell Angelo the truth. The truth I had been hiding for years. I wasn’t just Ariana Lopez, the simple girl he fell in love with in college. I was Ariana Melendez. The heiress to the Melendez fortune. My family owned half the city hotels, restaurants, even a few tech companies. But I had hidden it all because I wanted Angelo to love me for me, not for my last name or my money.