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The Discarded Heiress Owns The Wasteland

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 412    |    Released on: Today at 17:57

he edge of the stage.

wall of muscle, his face hard. He reached out and grab

d, trying to shake off Ca

e was deep, commanding. "We're live

glared at Casey's back,

ried over to Kayson, her face a picture of distress.

kay?" she asked, h

tened instantly. "I'm f

r a split second, pure malice flickered in her e

e small, careful. She stopped a foot a

g through the microphones. "No matter wha

d slowly. She looked at Coralie's outstre

k. She just stood there, staring at Co

eath. Coralie's arms hung in the air, trembling

hough Casey couldn't see t

ve," she said. Two words,

ke she'd been slapp

front of Coralie, shielding her completely. He

h," he snarle

d. She sidestepped the pair of

into the darkest corner. She sat down on

allum's chest, sobbing. Callum held her

e monitor. The ratings graph was a vertical line going

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“Casey woke up with a throbbing skull in a glamorous dressing room, facing a public execution by an internet mob. Her wealthy family had thrown her away. Her hypocritical sister, Coralie, forced a holographic tablet into her hands, demanding she join a deadly survival reality show on a wasteland planet. "It's what Mommy wants. If you don't sign, you're dead to the Hendersons." The whole world wanted her dead. On the live broadcast, billions of viewers cursed her as a toxic stalker. The golden boy idol Kayson physically attacked her to defend Coralie's honor. Even the show's staff mocked her, deliberately leaving her with nothing but a torn, broken tent and a single bottle of water for the lethal alien wilderness. The universe was playing a cruel joke on her. She was framed as the villain of her sister's perfect story, banished to a wasteland where everyone expected her to cry, beg, and die on live television. But they didn't know she had already survived a decade in the ruins. Casey didn't shed a single tear. Instead, she invoked a hidden contract clause, demanding a full year on the planet instead of the standard month. "I'll survive for a year, and the planet becomes mine." She grabbed her broken tent, stepped onto the red alien dirt, and prepared to show the universe what a real predator looked like.”