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The Billionaire's Obsession: Reclaiming His Heiress

Chapter 5 A Father's Fear

Word Count: 807    |    Released on: 27/05/2026

hind Anes, knowing in her heart that the party she had carefully prepared was ruined. But Anes is no fool. Her mind raced, rapi

only she could hear, even though he was putting on a gesture for everyone to see. He pulled a black card from his pocket-a heavy m

ticket. This action did not escape the eyes of those around her. Their evaluation of her immediately changed-she wasn't

most charming smile and strode forward to reach out to Bryc

then turned his gaze to Catherine. "And who is this?" He asked, hi

ned her-his fake smile, the panic in his e

Bass's eyes, and a chill ran down his spine. The great Bryce Bass, wh

her father's eyes. It's not just the fear of angering so

. He turned to Catherine, his voice booming out, filled with false fatherly love: "Catherine, my dear da

viciously, "She's really dirty." How co

rply, casting a look at his youngest

the helicopter, and the security personnel immediately surrounded him. He never said a word to anyone in the Callaghan family aga

illery and Annes tried to make up for the night, but their smiles were fragile a

sorts of thoughts: fear, calculation, and a faint, unfamiliar sense of regret. He knew that her return mean

"Darling, this might be an opportunity." "Her eyes gl

s temporarily overshadowed

y what they were thinking-in just a dozen minutes, she had transformed from a r

what she wanted. Th

nneis, "You're not really goin

were as cold as frost. "She's just a wild girl

the heavy oak door behind her, keeping whispers and schemes out of the room. She looked at her

eal battle was

uld be the first thread

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The Billionaire's Obsession: Reclaiming His Heiress
The Billionaire's Obsession: Reclaiming His Heiress
“After surviving a murder attempt in the freezing ocean, I finally made it back to the wealthy family that abandoned me years ago. I crashed my half-sister Bryana's lavish 21st birthday party. Instead of welcoming me, my father looked at me with pure disgust, and my aunt-who had married him right after my mother's death-immediately started scheming. "Get this disgusting beggar out of here before she ruins my party!" Bryana shrieked, demanding security throw me out like trash. When they realized they couldn't just get rid of me, Bryana handed me an unforgiving, skin-tight Gucci gown and twelve-centimeter stiletto heels. She set up a harsh spotlight on the grand staircase, fully intending to watch me stumble and become the ultimate laughingstock in front of New York's elite. They thought I was still the pathetic, penniless country girl they had left to rot in Pennsylvania. They thought they could step all over me and keep their dark secrets buried. They had no idea what I had endured to survive, or the ruthless billionaire whose life I had just saved on a deserted island. I didn't panic or cry. I calmly put on the dress, applied my makeup with a surgeon's cold precision, and stepped into the spotlight. As I walked down those stairs flawlessly, silencing the entire room, I knew the real war had just begun. I was going to uncover the truth about my mother's death and tear their perfect lives apart.”