Return Of The Vicious Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 7 Thunder Strike

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hrough the lounge's ambient no

turn the crowd against her. "This woman is a

a, started to murmur in agreement. "Yeah, that's not possible

ed in front of Adria. "Are you serious? Y

umbled backward, her elbow crac

ey could mock her, insult her, challenge

le. "What's wrong? Did I hit a nerve? Have you decided how you're going t

tion to Adria, he shot to his feet. The whiskey glass in his hand sha

ous. "Get ready," he

to move, something happened d

n's advance, Ad

y raised

sharp and loud, echoing

just a blur. A bright red handpr

and flying to his fac

lowed the slap with a swift,

in, doubling over l

ir, yanked his head up, and executed a clean, perfec

evin lay there, the wind knocked out of him,

e lounge was in shock. No one could believe this sle

e knew Adria was tough, but she

g off his men. His anger was replaced by a deep, burning curi

on Devin's chest, pin

she pulled a knife. It was thin as a ra

ed the atmosphere from shock

he blade. Her voice was soft, but it carried a bone-d

cheater, but to touch what's mine.

the dagger tracing a line on his expensi

to beg. "No... please... I was wrong! I lo

ger hooked under the top button of his suit jacke

precise, like a surgeon beg

g of the cold steel gliding against his f

bladder. A dark stain spread across his trousers, an

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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."”