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Return Of The Vicious Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 4 A Piece of Agreement

Word Count: 718    |    Released on: Today at 16:04

corted into a Rolls-Royce and driven directly to

till in her trench coat, looking out at the perfectly manicured gar

changed out of his tuxedo and into a comfortable cashme

f whiskey and offered one t

f behind a massive mahogany desk like

he co

rom the window and leaned again

is eyes. "Let's talk about our 'marriage'," he

ice cool. "I am your wife. The Carlisle assets and status are preser

rlisle, you seem to have a misunderstanding of the

cross the desk. "This is our p

would be in name only. They would lead separate lives. No emotional involvement. Aft

ed an eyebrow. "So imp

e open-ended

dded a clause: During the marriage, both parties will publicly perform t

Davenport estate but requires a completely separate living

glinting with something new.

y. "If we're going to play the part of a marri

. The signature was

then signed his own. The

ou to your room. The suite in the east wing. It's far

g so close she could see the f

me for the first time. "Don't cross the line.

ed directly into his eyes. "The

a silent battle of wills. Then Hudso

lize she'd been holding. She could fe

getic voice answered almost immediately. "Oh my god! Adria!

friend, Josefina

Adria's cold feature

"You have to meet me right now! I need all

tress-like estate. "I'm in a cage," she said. "Bu

hen she popped the back of her phone, removed

en. Mrs. Davenport? No. This was just a title

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Return Of The Vicious Billionaire Heiress
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“Three-year-old Adria Carlisle was dragged out of a warm car into the freezing rain by her father, Herman Rich. He shoved her small body into the mud outside a dilapidated orphanage, stuffing a crumpled fifty-dollar bill into her teddy bear. "From today on, you don't have a father," he said coldly. He abandoned her in the storm just to steal the Carlisle family's vast fortune for his own wife and daughter. For seventeen years, Herman erased Adria's existence, officially declaring her dead in a tragic accident. Using her stolen inheritance, he elevated his biological daughter, Dolores, to the dazzling heights of New York high society. He even arranged for Dolores to marry Hudson Davenport, the ruthless king of the city's financial empire. Dolores was about to take Adria's rightful place in an ancient, ironclad marriage contract between the two powerful families. Did Herman really think a fabricated death could bury the truth forever? Did Dolores truly believe that stolen wealth and a stolen fiancé could belong to her without any consequences? On the day of the grand wedding, just as the priest asked if anyone objected, the heavy oak doors of the ballroom were thrown open. Adria Carlisle, now a terrifyingly powerful figure, walked down the aisle with the original contract in hand. "I'm not here to cause trouble," she announced to the stunned crowd. "I'm just here to take back what's mine. Including this wedding, and the groom."”