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Marrying His Rival: The Heiress's Sweet Revenge

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 922    |    Released on: Today at 16:58

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His smile was the one he always used, the one he thought was deeply rom

its sparkle feeling cheap and insulting compared t

d my chin, my eyes flicking toward

gaze, and the color drained from hi

it was too late. "Ava, listen to me, it's not what

I think you transferred our entire joint account to your mis

knew I'd seen everything. The panic on his face disso

ce. "Scarlett and I are in love. When I was injured and nearly lost my career

ad anonymously funded his recovery, who had pulled strings to get him th

ou feel justified spending my money to suppo

his hand dismissively. "Ava, let's just part on g

off an inconvenience. Seven years of my life, and to him, it was just a trans

d, turning and walking toward the bedroom. "

"Ava, don't forget, this penthouse is in my name!

ar. For seven years, he had seen me as

ut a suitcase I'd kept in storage. It was small. I on

stunned. He must have expected tears, screamin

ense!" He reached for my arm, but I stepp

he suitcase behind me, walking towar

ilding. I realized I was shaking. I found a quiet corner

thoritative female voice came through the line. "Ava

th a new, steely resolve. "I agree. I'll agre

Montgomery, captain of the Boston Blades, the sole heir to the Montgomery family. He will

g up the phone and to

gue school, giving up my entire world, just to be with him. I

ision again, but I

arlisle was no longer a fool

ne. I would make the people who hurt and

f me. The driver got out and respectfully opened the rear

the window, the apartment building where I had spent seven years o

ad back and cl

mother. "Mom, the 'Starlight' project at St

onsider it done. Enjoy

eak little baker? You're about to

smoothly into

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Marrying His Rival: The Heiress's Sweet Revenge
Marrying His Rival: The Heiress's Sweet Revenge
“For seven years, I hid my identity as the sole heiress to the Carlisle fortune, running a small bakery in Brooklyn to secretly fund my boyfriend's hockey career. Just as he became a star player, I checked our joint account to plan a celebration, only to find the balance sitting at exactly $1.37. He had secretly wired millions of my money to his mistress and their three-year-old son. When I confronted him with the evidence, he didn't even try to apologize. "Scarlett is my savior. Let's just part on good terms. Name your price, how much do you want?" He scoffed at my silence, mocking me as a broke baker, and ruthlessly kicked me out of the luxury penthouse-completely unaware that I was the one who had paid for it. I had dropped out of an Ivy League school and sold my grandmother's jewelry to support him through his lowest points, only to realize I was just a walking ATM and the unwitting backdrop for his real family. Looking at his condescending face, my shattered heart finally turned to dust. I didn't scream, cry, or beg like he expected. I simply packed my suitcase, walked out into the cold night, and dialed a number I knew by heart. "Mom, I'll agree to the marriage with the Montgomery family." It was time to marry his biggest rival and show him exactly who he had crossed.”