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Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress Returns

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 680    |    Released on: Today at 13:51

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he predatory sharpness in his eyes. "My executive assistant, Paige, is start

eaning. "Someone smart, capable, and preferably... s

bout the money. He was testing her. He wante

roup's power for her revenge. Gett

pe, 24/7. Her secrets, her entire identity,

," Helena said, a note of sarcasm coloring her to

on a year. You can choose to take the salary and pay the bill. Or, you

Sign it, and the bill is cleared. You s

choice. It

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unreadable face, her mind racing. After a few seconds

another word, she signed her na

a Don

of satisfaction in Euan's eyes. He wasn

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curt nod, and walke

st the wall, taking a deep, shuddering breath. The composure she ha

er pale reflection in the mirrored walls. A s

you've caught me, but you have no idea

Upper East Side apartment

Did he agree to be our daddy?" Aria as

the sofa, exhausted. "I saw him. And I'm g

t up. "So, ou

yes at her children. "What plan? Damaging th

by her own fingers. Leo, however, stoo

ave. This was the best opportunity for you to get close to the core of Staff

ought it was just childish mischief. She neve

nt. In the end, she just pulled both of

, but a wave of warmth

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ng her daughter's hair. "

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Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress Returns
Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress Returns
“I was in the delivery room, fighting for my life against a sudden amniotic fluid embolism. The doctor rushed out, desperately asking my family to sign the consent form to save me and my babies. But my fiancé, Jagger, slammed the clipboard shut and refused to sign. Through the half-open door, I saw my cousin Caroline resting a hand on her flat stomach, smiling triumphantly as she leaned into his arms. "What Jagger really wants is a healthy heir to secure his position, not whatever that thing is inside you." They walked away, leaving me to die on the operating table. If a passing stranger hadn't stepped in to sign the papers, my twins and I would have been corpses. When I woke up, Jagger had already announced my death in a "yachting accident" to the world. He had transferred all my company shares to his name and even left instructions for the hospital to get rid of us if we survived. I couldn't believe the man who promised to love me forever could casually sentence me and his own children to death just for corporate greed. My despair turned into an icy, dead calm. I threw away my engagement ring and fled to Europe with my babies in the dead of night. Five years later, I stepped off a private jet in New York, holding the hands of my genius twins. It was time to take back my empire and make them pay.”