The Secret Heiress Loved By Four Novels & Stories

Rule 2: Hide your true intentions with a smile. "Ah, of course, of course, Heiress. You could have told us sooner, we could have prepared some desserts. Please, do as you wish." He was relieved and smiled peacefully. He must think that I wasn't able to find anything and their secret is still safe. Too bad, it's already game over for you.

Nadia thinks she’s running the show, but she doesn’t know who she’s dealing with. I’ll make Richard fall for me, and when he does, I’ll have everything I’ve ever wanted. I walked over to the bed, running my fingers along the soft duvet. This was my chance, and I wasn’t going to let anyone…especially Nadia..ruin it for me. Just as I was about to sit down, I felt the vibration against my ribs. My hidden phone. My heart skipped a beat as I realized who it had to be. Quickly, I walked to the door and locked it, ensuring no one could walk in on me. Then, I reached into the folds of my dress and pulled out the small, cheap phone I had been hiding all day.

Killian stood up, holding her hands. Lilian yanked her hands away. “Was that why you came out here to see Heidi? Tell me, are you in love with her instead of me?” “Can't you act your age, Lilian? How can Killian possibly fall for me?” Heidi stood as well, ready to go down to the house. Lilian glared. “Because you have a secret charm to lure rich men. Don't think I don't know your secret, Heidi. Wasn't that how you've attracted and dumped Steve Anderson?”

The only catch is that no one knows what the Quinn Heiress looks like. Now she has to go back and claim her right before anyone else does it. Can she make it in time, or is it going to be too late for her to reclaim her position while also finding the time to fall back in love with her first love? Ezra Thatcher never believed that he would get to love again when the girl he secretly had a crush on suddenly disappeared into thin air and then reappeared again looking the same as ever. The only catch is that he is engaged to a new girl, but his feelings stay the same.

He declared in a deep voice and Cara lowered her head, wiping a lone tear that trickled down her cheek. “You’ve only one choice. Submit to me!” As he spoke, she felt a shiver run down her spine at the deep resonance of his voice. Cara lifted her gaze to him, and her gloomy hazel eyes met with intriguing grey eyes. *** Where would this forbidden relationship take them? What led the heiress of the most powerful business empire to live under the identity of a deceased girl? Will the hidden heiress ever regain her rightful identity? Who will be Cara’s savior?

I was loving her even more. She used to be my secretary at Twinkle Stars, now she was my wife. Raymond, James, and even Kenneth, had all tried to get her, but I was the lucky one. I was the one who made her mine, which was something I had least expected. In this case, if all four of us had wanted her, did it mean she had been involved in a… love pentagon? Or wait, was it a love polygon? Wow. This was such a journey I wouldn't ever forget. This was a journey of love, which was not different from a struggle.

She only leaned closer, until her lips were against my ear and her pearls pressed cold against my cheek, and she whispered a single name, soft as a secret. Beatrice Hart. I knew it instantly. I had read it on a marriage certificate eight years ago, in elegant black ink. The ground fell away beneath me, and I looked past Lucian, past the corridor entrance, through the archway into the glittering hall beyond. At the top of the grand staircase, in a gown of black silk, stood my mother in law. She was holding a glass of champagne, and she was looking directly at me. As I stared, she lifted the glass an inch in a slow, private toast, and her lips moved, silently, around two words I had last heard

Several people gasped and turned to look at me. “Oh, oops,” Jennifer gasped, though her eyes flashed with venom. “My hand slipped. But to be honest, it’s an improvement. You should thank me. It’s the closest you’ll ever get to luxury again, especially tonight. Eric is here, did you know?" "Eric?" I repeated. I knew I had left him. I knew I had no right to feel this agonizing rip in my chest, but hearing his name again, knowing that Jennifer had finally won him, felt like a physical blow.

She was dressed up in a satin gown that showed all her curves, her hair had been done up and her face, well was rather gorgeous. She was smiling at the party like she belonged here. Her earlier inquired about her and found out she was Alicia Dickson, heiress to the Dickson fortune. The Dickson family had been his family’s rival for years. Was that why she disliked him so much? But he didn’t think she knew he was a George. “Maybe its in our blood to hate each other,” he laughed. She soon noticed him and her smile instantly dropped. She started to approach him. He smirked.

In a world where I wasn’t this broken. *** Welcome to Season 2 of The Heiress and the Four Brothers~ 01102025, Anne Joyce