The Real Heiress Doesn't Forgive Novels & Stories

Within days, the drama reached William. Victor knelt before him, refusing to stand. “I want to break off this engagement with her!” … Growing up, I was taught that, as the heiress of the Grant family, I could never afford to be ruled by emotion. Trusting business partners? Seven parts trust, three parts caution—that was the rule. Had no one ever taught Victor the same? Maybe not. Or perhaps it was because he had been spoiled from the moment he was born. His mother, once a mistress who married into the Harlow family, had been a beloved former actress. Despite her origins, she’d secured unwavering affection and favor.

“He doesn’t love me anymore.” Marcus laughed lowly. “Told you this wouldn’t last. A queen can’t lie about the heir and expect to keep her crown.” Silvia slammed the glass down. “Don’t mock me.” He shrugged. “Fine. So what now?” She was quiet for a moment, thinking. Her nails scratched gently at her wrist. “I know her… I’ve seen her before. That name… Alana Winters…” She said the name again, softly. “Alana Winters… Winters… It sounds so familiar. Why can’t I remember?”

The last remaining few of my childhood friends crowded around me, falling over each other to apologize. I ignored them completely and headed straight for the door. "Elara Ashbourne!" Tristan suddenly shouted harshly. "Are you really that heartless? You'd just stand there and watch us die?" I stopped and turned back to look at him. The face that had once made my heart flutter was now etched with nothing but fear and selfishness. "Tristan, do you remember what you did to me in the previous life?" I asked softly. He froze. "W-What previous life?"

#Heiress Chloe Davenier Proudly Rejects Billionaire Marriage Deal—Westvale Playboy Diego Publicly Dumped! Esther gave a cold smile, then tapped open the message. The comments caught her eye immediately… [So she really is a true heiress. That kind of boldness is on a whole different level. So what if it’s the Westvale family? Even if it’s the richest family, if you don’t like it, the engagement can be broken off without delay!] [A true heiress is always so domineering. If it were that adopted daughter instead, she’d be stuck and couldn’t break off the engagement no matter what!]

She carried herself with a serenity that dared anyone to dismiss her. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Maxwell said with a thin smile, rising to greet her, “I wasn’t aware Odette Global would be sending… its heiress. What an unexpected delight.” The deliberate emphasis on heiress wasn’t lost on anyone. Marcelline inclined her head politely, ignoring the condescension. “You’ll find Odette Global is never without proper representation.” From his seat, Rowan’s gaze fell on Maxwell and his face turned sour. His wife didn't only want to exempt him but was going to work him other CEOs and that including Maxwell Gluten, his sworn enemy.

Her head instantly melted upon seeing her red and puffy eyes. She clearly understood what Margaux had been going through. It was not easy to forgive, especially if the person abandoned her and gave her a trauma. However, as she investigated further, she realized that both of them were victims and the real culprit was Hendrix’s mother. Although she cannot justify Hendrix’s action for ignoring and avoiding Margaux during their marriage, she saw how the guy repented from it and groveled just to earn her cousin’s forgiveness which earned her respect because not all men who have a very fragile ego could do that.

she whispered and he smiled, a smug and satisfied look. “You would really get them back for me?” Adrian asked her and she shrugged. “I love you, it is the least I can do. I will make sure they pay,” she muttered and he nodded, he didn’t doubt her for a second. She was almost as sinister as he, if he got the story right, rumors had circulated that she had climbed a friend to obtain the little stardom and position in society she had. Cassandra Monroe, soon to be Hales, was the queen of sabotage here and he didn’t doubt her if she said she would get them back.

He only knew that the real and fake heiresses had returned to their biological families, but he had not paid attention to the story beyond that as he was busy making a living. “The fake heiress died, and the head of the Fisher family is also dead. The real heiress is said to be returning everything to the previous matriarch’s line, but the new head hasn’t officially taken over yet. These wealthy families will do anything for power and profit, you know.”

" Forgive you? She loves you to the moon and back. You were her parents. Both her and mine. We are whatever we are because of you... ” " No! No! You don't understand!" She pushed the doctor and nurses away who were trying to work past Jake. She reached out for Jake's hand again, "I raised her in poverty, even though...." She took a deep breath, " even though she was ...."She shook her head, her breath coming in ragged gasps. " Jake, there's something you need to tell her. A secret I've kept buried in my heart all these years." Her eyes bore into his, pleading and intense. "Lea... she's an heiress.She didn't deserve the life I gave her. "

I'm the fake heir, swapped at birth. The moment the truth comes out, everyone despises me. Only my childhood friend, Fallon Montrose, still treats me the way she always has. She even invites me to her birthday party. But that night, someone takes compromising photos of me. Fallon and my own biological sister, Joanna Cavanagh, both know the truth, yet neither says a word in my defense. It's all to get back at me on behalf of the real heir, Chase Elwood, who has quietly left home. The photos follow me to work. My coworkers freeze me out, my boss humiliates me, and I jump from the 18th floor. I don't expect to end up a crumpled wreck at the feet of Chase, the one who has been missing for th