Novel & Cerita Winning The Heir Who Bullied Me

“Was. She pulled something there too. Hold on…” Paper rustled, muffled commands on his side. “Half our investors just froze contracts. She leaked doctored memos showing I bribed patent officials. The board’s panicking.” I bit the inside of my cheek. “Then there’s no time. I have proof Victor’s feud started with a missing child…his own.” “What?” “Adrian, listen. My mother confirmed it. The kidnapping that nearly killed me…two children were taken. His daughter never made it back.”

I had secretly picked out names for our baby, pictured him inheriting the Gallo legacy, a proud and powerful Don. I remembered arguing with Matteo all night once about how we would raise him. I wanted him to have the best education, far from the family's violence, while he insisted our son must learn the world's cruelty from a young age. All those hopes were beautiful then. But now, even if his agony wasn't an act, it filled me with nothing but disgust. "Your bloodline?" I scoffed. "When did you ever acknowledge it?" "From the very beginning, the heir was the one in Stella's belly!"

The crest of a certain powerful and influential family. The young woman looked up at the soaring glass ceiling of the Wisteria Heights building, a small, mirthless smile playing on her lips. They thought she was a "loser." They thought she was a servant. They had no idea that the girl clearing their floors was the heir to a legacy that had once toppled an empire. She was a hidden heir. And she was a winner. And in the city of Wisteria, a new game was about to begin. The "loser" was back. And this time, she was coming for everything.

he called as softly as he could and got their attention when he got closer. Dean was surprised to see him. But he can't hide his happiness. He misses him after a week of not seeing him. He misses Sean terribly. "Bun, you're here! When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?" he exclaims happily using his pet name for him for the first time since they made up. Employees that are present at the lobby stare at their boss in astonishment. But what got their attention more is Sean’s presence. Sean, the infamous heir of Chairman Stuart Williams. The eldest son of the Williams. The heir of the Empire Group of Companies. The lost prince.

He knew what was expected. Slowly, stiffly, Victor bowed his head. Not deeply, not willingly, but enough to acknowledge the power before him. Enough to show the room that Liam Lee and Jacyn Lou had won. Whispers erupted like wildfire. “Victor Han bowed…” “Liam Lee forced Horizon’s CEO to yield…” “Jacyn Lou… she’s truly the heiress now.” Jacyn’s pulse steadied. Her smile sharpened. For the first time, she felt the full shield of Liam’s power around her — and the world saw it too.

I look down at the papers as he pleaded; pure white stacks of documents placed between me and the man who claims himself as my grandfather. I took a deep breath and weight the possible outcome of the situation at hand, my argument be on the losing or the winning side. I know there will be nothing for me to lose yet there will be much to gain. Considering me as a royalty is a great boost on my ego but letting go of my simplicity is an insult to my personality. My principle is just to live life the way it was given to me. I don't strive for greatness nor power and wealth. But now? I'm appointed to be the next heir and rule a whole kingdom, much to my distress.

This was a prison. “You think this is some kind of fairytale?” I said, my tone icy, cutting through the air like a blade. “You think a baby is going to fix everything? It’s not. You’re delusional if you think I’ll just fall in line.” I grabbed the bottle off the table, holding it up in front of her. “Take them,” I ordered again, my voice harsh. “If you don’t, this will get worse. I’m not playing nice anymore.”

“I’m not letting you fall on the sword alone.” “Then what?” Julian’s eyes locked onto his. “I’m walking into that boardroom tonight,” he said, “and I’m telling them the truth.” “You can’t…” “I can,” Julian cut in. “I’ve hidden behind the VanDermere name long enough. I want this company to see who I really am.” “And if they cut you off?” Aiden’s voice was sharp. “If they remove you as heir?” Julian gave a crooked, sad smile. “Then maybe I wasn’t meant to inherit it in the first place.”

The notary's finger hovered above the keyboard for a moment. "Mrs. Fuzio." He adjusted his glasses, not daring to look straight at me. "The heir next in line needs to be present to confirm his intentions." I was confused. Christian Fuzio was an only child. His parents passed away ten years ago. We were married for 20 years with no children. "What did you say?" Before the notary could reply, the doors opened. When the boy walked in, I didn't even react. That was, until I saw his face.

"Luv, let's continue this in New Hampshire. Your eldest must be getting bored waiting downstairs." Dustin chuckled. "I know Rhayan will go far, Luv. I already see myself in him when I was young. But he's even fiercer." "You're right. If you weren't one of the owners of his school, we'd always be called to the office for the fights he picks. But the school itself handles it when he beats up classmates. He's just like you, never backing down." "Luv, that's better than what I went through, being bullied. At least he knows how to fight back. He's the first heir to everything we've built. He'll be the pillar for his siblings when we grow old. I already know he'll be a great CEO someday."