The Jilted Heiress Reclaims Her Throne

Chapter 5

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ner as she walked down the second-floor hallway,

e low as he quickly briefed her on the staff cha

le doors. It was the master bedroom-the largest room

cold brass handle, pressed it

made her pupils

had been completely eradicated. The walls wer

f Addisyn wearing a ballet tutu and

front of a massive French bed, was Addisyn. Two makeup a

he room were two young men, both radiating wealth

oors opening, all four head

a. The loose powder brush slipped from her finge

d it beneath a mask of wide-eyed innocence. "Elly?" Augustus said, his brow furrowing as he

e completely expressionless. Alistair s

ver the ruined room, finally

e dropping the temperature in the room by ten d

tened deer. Her eyes instantly welled with tears,

ry, sister," her voice trembled pitifully. "Dad said the lighting

ith cold detachment. The tears, the trembling voice... it was all exactly as her nightmare had shown, a perfectly executed script

f his past affection for his childhood fiancée, before it rapidly hardened into displeasure. Isaac immediately stood up from the sofa. His jaw clenched, and h

arsh and scolding. "You just got out of the hospital.

cé. Seeing him act like a guard dog for her replacement didn't break

, her voice slicing through the air like a

shock, unable to reconcile this freezing, ruthless w

on the sofa playing with a si

ping between Isaac and Eleonora, clea

coaxing tone, the one he a

e this ugly. We're all family

powerful men, Addisyn let

fed Addisyn's vanity perfectly. A tiny, triump

ut a short, cold laugh and dropped her heavy canvas duffe

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The Jilted Heiress Reclaims Her Throne

Beatrice Wells Romance

“Eleonora woke up in the hospital, still feeling the terrifying weightlessness of her own suicide. She realized her chilling nightmare was actually a prophecy: she was destined to be the tragic, disposable villain, while her adopted sister Addisyn was the beloved protagonist. On the day of her discharge, her father abandoned her to celebrate Addisyn's eighteenth birthday. When Eleonora dragged her recovering body back to her family estate, she found her biometric access wiped and her home turned into a chaotic nightclub. Addisyn had taken over the master bedroom and was wearing Eleonora's late mother's priceless sapphire necklace. When Eleonora coldly demanded her property back, Addisyn squeezed out fake tears and played the pitiful victim. Instantly, Eleonora's childhood fiancé and lifelong friends stepped up to shield Addisyn. They scolded Eleonora for being cruel and classless, demanding she sleep in the guest room so she wouldn't ruin the party. Downstairs, the elite guests mocked her as a crazy, jealous freak who was bullying her sweet sister. In her nightmare, their blind devotion to this manipulative parasite had driven Eleonora to jump off a skyscraper. She was the sole legal heir to the Carlisle estate, yet they expected her to quietly hand over her home, her mother's legacy, and her life to a thief. But Eleonora was no longer a victim. She pulled out the irrevocable trust documents, proving her absolute ownership, and looked at her loyal butler. "Cut the power," she ordered coldly. "Throw every single trespasser out the gates."”