Novel & Cerita The Unwanted Heiress

" I responded calmly. "And as for not killing Ashley and that fool Ethan, I'm doing things her way just to get what I want. If she gets her child and empire back, I will get what I want and will finally get rid of all of them." I asserted standing up for the chair. "Now please, spare me the questions. I have a terrible headache already." I dismissed, walking towards the staircase. I returned to her room to find Cielle alone. Her head bowed as she was playing with her fingers.

"I haven't, why not tell me about it…" Imelda hissed out so loud glaring at the woman she ever regrets having a a mother. "The Zoren's family are inviting everyone to the welcome back ceremony of their Heiress…" she announced. Candi got on her feet forcefully, her eyes widened in great shock. "That must not be true, it can't happen… who the heck is the fucking heiress?" She screamed. Imelda let out a mocking smile. "Screaming won't solve the matter. The worst part of it, is that the Heiress is my maid…"

The heavy rain had subsided into a low, cold mist hanging over the Chicago skyline. Inside the private chapel tucked into the executive level of Vance Tower, the air was thick with the scent of beeswax candles and damp velvet. There was no music, no guests, and no white veil. ​Maya stood before the small mahogany altar, the floor-length emerald green silk gown whispering against her heels with every breath she took. The heavy antique diamond choker cold against her throat was a stark reminder of who she was supposed to be: Arthur Harrington’s sole legitimate heir.

I’m just really after my own thing too. Camille’s voice rises in a pitch that feeds on my nerves. “I mean, what sort of heiress disappears and is quickly forgotten by the very ones who should remember her?” Her gaze slides to my face. There’s a wicked glint in those dark blue eyes. “Poor girl.” “Let’s not do this.” “‎Why? Perhaps, you planned this with your stepfather? To kick the poor girl out so you can covet her inheritance?” I turn on her with a snarl. “Enough!”

The worse part of it was that she didn't want to the mental facility and she couldn't be force since she still the wife of the general or it may affect the reputation of the general. Due to the intensity of the situation, the Sir had placed an order to remove anything that was green in the mansion including the garden, the rose and flower was ***** either. Making quite a lot of people jobless and alot angry. Some servants wish that lady Becky was gone already and no bother to hide their manic thoughts.... ( Lady Becky room) " Mum! Can you believe it! I overheard dad planning to crown that woman daughter as the heiress and not me!" Lily could be seen walking in circles as was complaining abou

I demanded at her audacity to speak about having an affair with my husband right in front of me, "You never wanted him, so why now? Why do you always want everything I won? Why did you steal my husband?" She sighed in frustration, "shut up, he is not your husband, just an ex-husband, moreover it’s your fault, he’s just a bastard child born out of wedlock. How could I, the one and only heiress of the Bellchester family, marry someone like that? But then you came along and helped him become CEO with your brilliance, now that he has power I dreamt for, so I want him." I clenched my fists being extremely furious at her, "you never wanted him, you just want the heir to the Morgan family."

"She barged in, glared at everyone like she owned the place, and completely derailed everything. Call it what it is, Elijah." "That woman still doesn't have class at all," Mama added, her voice dripping with annoyance as she adjusted her pearls. I smirked at Veronica's words, leaning back in my chair. "She's the legitimate heiress of Uncle Edmund. So, technically, she has her fair share of this place." Veronica scoffed, her lips curling into a sneer. "Fair share or not, that doesn’t mean she has to act like a spoiled child. There’s a way to handle things, Elijah, and Eloise has clearly never learned it."

I felt sorry for Zaine. Even I will be shocked by that news. Cheska didn't tell us that she's a heiress. Leaving without reason also made a big impact on us, especially for Zaine. It surely made a damage to their friendship, or maybe it is. I just sighed and focused on Auntie Zandra who is now apologizing for her son's behavior. She didn't expect that either. "Sorry for that unmanned behavior my son did earlier," she said. "It's fine, we already talk the important things," Mom answered. "Thank you for the dinner, Zandra."

My blood. I turned to my father, Alpha Theron, desperate for him to step in, to stop this madness. His tall figure loomed beside me, his presence always commanding. Surely, he would defend me, I thought. Surely, he would put Elias in his place and call of this whole thing. But instead, he pulled me behind him like I was an embarrassment. I nearly hit the ground. “From this day forward,” my father’s voice boomed, carrying over the chaos, “Anette will take Estelle’s place as heir. She will be the one to marry Elias and inherit my position.”

"The treatment in Switzerland, it's our best shot. But insurance won't cover experimental procedures. We need this, and Alexander's father won't agree unless there's a family tie." I turned away from him, looking out. Our penthouse view used to make me feel like I was on top of the world. Now it just felt like a cage. "What about what I want? I'm twenty-five years old, Dad. I had plans. The gallery was finally starting to take off, I was going to..”" "You can still do all of that. Alexander doesn't expect a real marriage. It's just a formality, a contract. Two years, that's all we're asking."