Novel & Cerita Vanity Fair Novel

"You think you’ve won, you old b*tch? You think you can throw me out? I am still married to your son! I will drag your precious Vane name through every gossip column and court in this country!" Evelyn stood frozen in the center of the foyer, her face a pale, horrified mask of absolute, paralyzing shock. She looked at her son being dragged away in handcuffs, and then at the manic, screaming woman who had brought this ruin to her doorstep. The pristine Vane legacy she had spent her entire life protecting was gone, shattered in a single morning by a desperate, fraudulent attempt to steal from her.

"Keep your money, Mr. Vance. Keep your perfect algorithms and your billions. I'd rather scrub floors for the rest of my life for people who actually know who I am than work one more minute for a man who is too rich to believe in a real human being." She turned on her heel and walked toward the executive elevator, her shoulders perfectly straight, her head held high, radiating an undeniable dignity. The security guards looked at Julian for orders to restrain her, but Julian just stood there, paralyzed by his own internal war, watching the heavy steel elevator doors close between them, sealing her out of his life. Three days later, the local diner was packed to the brim for the Saturday lunch

“First, Chelsea elopes to New Orleans with that sleazy dipshit. Second, Caitlin ends up having a scandalous affair with her fiancé’s son and marries him instead - all the while carrying his baby. And, now, one of your little sisters is going to become a nun.” “Yes, these days it’s never a dull moment,” Catherine said. “But it’s your fault.” “What? How do you figure that?” “It all started when you hired a Van Dyke to represent you in court. You must have brought some sort of . . . mojo into the family. Before then, my family was normal – well, as normal as an old money family can be in this day and age.” “I’m not totally responsible for the happenings in the Van Dyke clan. Who decided to take

Sienna, the same woman who had relied on me for every tiny PR move, even moderating fan comments, was completely unprepared for this. She shattered her phone and locked herself in her room, refusing to see anyone. … Sebastian took me back to his private villa. I sat in the wheelchair, staring at the unfamiliar garden outside. My heart was empty. In one night, I seemed to have it all and lost it all in the same breath.

Three months later . . . Walter Lee Dawson’s estate had finally been settled in the court’s eyes. Violet Dawson was being seen around the city here and there with a distinguished hotel chain owner she had known for years. Deidre was the hottest new heiress in New York Society. Men, most of them a little too old for her, were beating the door down to take her out on a date.

They were confident that after today, once they had crushed that stupid girl, they would have all the money in the world, and those fools who had rejected them at first would come crawling back, begging to become their partners and increase their fortune even more. At that very moment, Frederick and Vanessa were dressed in the clothes their new lawyer had provided—clothes they had specifically requested, as today was a celebration. Today would mark the end of their long ordeal because they were certain they would destroy that girl and finally get their hands on the great fortune that the idiot Alexandra had denied them. “Let me help you with your tie, darling,” Vanessa said sweetly, moving c

Third Person's POV "Then what? Of course it's unfair!" the others chimed in, their discontent written all over their faces. Vanya said calmly, "There's no absolute fairness in this world. Some rely on smarts, others on talent, and others on connections. If you're pursuing absolute fairness in this industry, you're nothing but naive children." The sweet-faced girl who had claimed her father was a director at Hammond Pictures stepped forward. "That's just sophistry!"

If Vanessa thought she could destroy his life without consequences, she was sorely mistaken. As Clara scrolled through articles, old photos, and social media posts, a peculiar pattern emerged. Vanessa had a history of inserting herself into other people’s conflicts, often creating chaos and then disappearing. But there was one connection Clara hadn’t anticipated—Vanessa had once been involved in a scandal with a wealthy businessman who went bankrupt after her interference. Clara’s heart raced as she clicked on an article detailing the man’s downfall. The description of Vanessa’s role was eerily familiar: manipulation, secrets, and betrayal. Could Vanessa be trying to dismantle their family f

If the man would have thought for a second, he would realize a valid reason was present in why. "You do not even know how the technique works, sit down and shut the hell up!" Empress Valli snapped. She was really getting sick of the stupid Nobles under her. Remembering the vision Balli informed her of regarding this situation, she made preparations. 'Glad these new boots have such a fine point on them.' Thanks to the dress worn, her foot moved slowly as she moved her body just a bit. Most would not even notice the situations as it was already a long meeting.