A Dark Light

The Convict Heiress: Marrying The Billionaire

Rollins Laman

The heavy thud of the release stamp was the only goodbye I got from the warden after five years in federal prison. I stepped out into the blinding sun, expecting the same flash of paparazzi bulbs that had seen me dragged away in handcuffs, but there was only a single black limousine idling on the shoulder of the road. Inside sat my mother and sister, clutching champagne and looking at my frayed coat with pure disgust. They didn't offer a welcome home; instead, they tossed a thick legal document onto the table and told me I was dead to the city. "Gavin and I are getting engaged," my sister Mia sneered, flicking a credit card at me like I was a stray dog. "He doesn't need a convict ex-fiancée hanging around." Even after I saved their lives from an armed kidnapping attempt by ramming the attackers off the road, they rewarded me by leaving me stranded in the dirt. When I finally ran into Gavin, the man who had framed me, he pinned me against a wall and threatened to send me back to a cell if I ever dared to show my face at their wedding. They had stolen my biotech research, ruined my name, and let me rot for half a decade while they lived off my brilliance. They thought they had broken me, leaving me with nothing but an expired chapstick and a few old photos in a plastic bag. What they didn't know was that I had spent those five years becoming "Dr. X," a shadow consultant with five hundred million dollars in crypto and a secret that would bring the city to its knees. I wasn't just a victim anymore; I was a weapon, and I was pregnant with the heir they thought they had erased. I walked into the Melton estate and made an offer to the most powerful man in New York. "I'll save your grandfather's life," I told Horatio Melton, staring him down. "But the price is your last name. I'm taking back what's mine, and I'm starting with the man who thinks he's marrying my sister."

Modern Revenge Rebirth/Reborn

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I am Emily, daughter of the richest man in the city. Happy, cheerful and the apple of my parent's eye. I am a little girl, 8 years old, beautiful, intelligent and rich.

Everyone Envy me because my parents treat me like a princess and I also think that I am the luckiest child in the whole world.

My father, Adam Smith is a very intelligent man, very good in business and a very good dad.

My mum, Lily Smith is a famous designer. She is a very independent and tough woman. Always ready for every fight in her life but she is the best mom.

My mom and dad love each other and support each other in their work. Also, same as my parents, I am a very intelligent and smart child. It's because of good genes. I love designing and business just like them. And honestly, I am good in it. Sometimes my dad also needs my suggestion in his work. Seriously it's funny I am just only 8 years old dad. How can I give my suggestions?

Hahaha!!!

I am very much happy it's my 9 birthday and my parents throw a surprise party for me.

Of course, I know they always did that but this time my parents were very excited to give me the biggest surprise of my life. And I know what it is I am gonna become an elder sister. Hurray! I always want one sibling so that I can also be the elder one and boss around on my little one.

The night is dark and it's raining outside I am in my room waiting when my parents came to take me to the party venue so that I can also see my decorated place. But what the heck nobody came up to take me.

"Hey! Are my parents downstairs or not?"

I called aloud and my Buttler came to me, hurriedly.

I asked him,

"where are my parents? Why don't they came to take me to my party Venue?"

I am very impatient right now. I want to see how this year my parents prepare for my party.

Last year it's was a princess theme and Now I am very excited to know what theme is it today.

'Yey!! I love my parents.'

Hearing my questions, my Buttler said, "don't worry miss they will just reach in 2 minutes."

"Okay, then I wait."

My parents arrived because I heard the sound of a car horn and I jump off my bed to meet them, barefooted.

"Daddy Mumma you are back".

Daddy said, "yes sweetie we are back".

When my dad saw my feet. He starts scolding me, "Sweety I always told you to wear slippers don't run around barefooted. You will catch a cold".

"Honey don't scold her it's her birthday."

"Come on birthday girl go to your room and change your clothes we have to go to your party", Mumma said.

"Yes Mumma I will go up and change then we will go to the party", I said happily and run fast to change my clothes, when I came we happily sit in the car and move to my destination, my birthday venue.

'Yay! I am so much excited.'

But my happiness does not last for so long. After some time of driving, I heard a loud bang.

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