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The Discarded Heiress Owns The Wasteland

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 416    |    Released on: Today at 17:57

headed straight for the resour

looked at her with open disgust. He slappe

sneered. "Death

as a standard release form. If she died, it wasn't the show's

," sh

olled his eyes. "N

ed as she selected a sturdy, wind-proof cabin. She grabbed a

beastman, chose a dry ca

he best items. By the time it was

the corner. It was covered in dust. One of the main

le bottle of cheap wa

r said, his voice dripping with malice. "Looks like this is

day. They predicted she would c

up the torn tent. She didn't look at the staff memb

the cap and took a small sip. Just enough to

ansport pods. The staff member star

your pods," a robo

pod. The heavy metal door sl

st. The G-forces made her vision blur. She gripped the met

stopped. A hiss of pressuri

it her face. It smelled

boots crunched on the

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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.”