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The Convict Heiress: Marrying The Billionaire

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 806 | Released on: 30/01/2026

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Camille's nerves. Victoria was clawing at the le

" Victoria shriek

sing control. Camille could feel the heavy chassis

rror. She saw the black grille of

the road. They were boxing them in

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collar and yanked. "

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d built in the prison workshop, but the phys

screamed from the back. "

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bludgeoning. The SUV on her right wasn't expecting a defensive move to become a brutal offensive one. There w

l control. It crashed through the guar

slow lane. Inside, Horatio Melton watched the black limousine ex

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road behind them became a chaos of

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stumbled out onto the grass. She

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sting,"

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“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."”