Jilted Heiress: Marrying The Untouchable Tycoon

Chapter 8

Word Count: 1055 | Released on: 20/05/2026

g into her palm as she unlocked the bedroom door. She drew a sharp breath,

he swung the he

rozen mid-air, knuckles white as if he

pped forward, shoulders squared, tr

igned guilt and entitled arrogance

osition offers had failed to sway her, and d

ten her stance, stall her departure, and buy Baker time to secure r

ught he could trap her before she escaped. "What happened with Cheyanne? It was just a stupid phys

ink-she reacted, slapping his hand away so hard the crack echoed through the empty hallw

her voice low and lethal. "Don't you

d his face red. He sneered, upper lip curling in disgust, "Frigid bitch. You drove me t

lled her phone from her pocket, her thumb hover

line-Confidential: Montgomery Tr

eaks. "Attached? The dashcam video of you and Cheyanne, screwing in the back of my

y he looked like he might collapse. His inheritance, h

gainst the wall, eyes wide with terr

ote bag on her shoulder-her lifeline, holding the trust d

, her boots clicking against the

rms crossed, faces like stone-prison gua

ng in the empty space. "I'm inspecting it for stolen

the slight elevation to look down at him

loud enough for anyone listening to hear. "Try to take this bag, and a dead-man's switch trigger

th, then closed it, jaw slack-he knew she wasn't bluffing. Fed

playing the victim like it was her job. "Allie, please-why are you doi

heyanne flinch. "Keep him," she said, a bitter laugh

ls. "Upgrading? Who in New York would touch a disgraced Montgomery

laughter die in her throat. "You have no idea who's in my cor

her, and grabbed the oak front doors, slamming

of the estate, and she hailed a cab, giving the driver an addre

or-to-ceiling windows, staring down at the skyline. A hidden earpiece pressed to h

e estate, unharmed. E

l suite-complimentary, no mention of me. And Juan?" He paused, his voice hardening. "Ke

dam turned away from th

austion weighing on her bones but ad

y to collapse-and the receptionist

glitched-you've been upgraded to th

loyalty status. But she took the keycard anyway, collapsing o

weeks. She poured a glass of sparkling water, pulled out he

gal jargon that boiled down to one thing:

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“Allison Montgomery was waiting at the airport when an audio alert from her parked Range Rover flashed on her phone. Assuming it was a break-in, she checked the live dashcam feed, only to see her fiancé, Finn, and her younger sister, Cheyanne, passionately making out in the backseat. "Tell me I'm better than her," Cheyanne whispered. "Tell me I'm better than Allison." "You are," Finn gasped. "God, you are." When Allison confronted her family with the video, she expected justice. Instead, her uncle and mother fiercely defended the cheaters. They blamed Allison's "cold and frigid" nature for pushing Finn away, victim-blaming her in front of the entire household staff. To protect their corporate alliance, her uncle ruthlessly announced that the engagement would be transferred to Cheyanne, and threatened to strip Allison of her inheritance. Stripped of her fiancé, her family, and her dignity, Allison realized her pristine twenty-year life was a complete lie. The people who were supposed to love her were actively protecting her abusers, leaving her utterly isolated and burning with a cold, protective rage. Refusing to be their victim, Allison targeted Finn's ruthless, billionaire uncle, Adam Kensington, proposing a fake marriage to secure the capital needed to crush her family. But when the notoriously untouchable Wall Street phantom not only accepted her proposal, but demanded she immediately move into his penthouse to raise his secret daughter, Allison realized she had just sold her soul to the devil.”