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The Rejected Jinx Is A Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1053    |    Released on: Today at 18:00

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e truck. His voice was deep, steady, and filled with quiet, profound

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urious, uneven clatter of designer hee

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ching voice su

he avenue, both of them gasping for breath, dir

es landed on the rusted Ford pickup and the plain old man in the faded jack

out a loud, piercing laugh that ech

ce of junk!" Brenda shrieked

manicured finger at the peeling paint on the tr

ice full of pure mockery. "Did they pull this car straight

eighbors. "A girl raised in the Tucker house for eighteen years, leaving in a scrap-metal truc

poison touch me.

ward Brenda or Jessica. He treated

ffel bags from my hands, and lifted them into the

ly, his voice completely calm. "The night air is

lled from the sidewalk, her voice shrill and hideous. "Don't ever

r door open. It gave

ammed the heavy door

seat. He turned the key, shifted

, and the truck pulle

nding under the streetlight, pointing, clapping, and laughin

ed I was being dr

ving the quiet suburbs and crossing into

stopping in front of the reinforced metal gat

r the windshield, and the heavy meta

was spotless, bright, and l

ght-black Rolls-Royce Phantom. Its polished surface gleamed like black glass

uck's engine. "We are sw

lt, my heart pounding in confus

ul dynasties in the country. There are paparazzi, corporate spies, and media vultures watching the

the carpeted trunk of the Rolls-Royce, and ope

door closed with a heavy, soundproof thud, com

ce barely above a whispe

rview mirror. His eyes were dead serious

ington. They run the Kensington Industrial Syndicate, and your

pletely lef

s Kens

s arenas across the country. Robert Tucker had spent five desperate ye

whispered, my fingers clutching the s

two years ago, a corrupt nurse was bribed to steal you from the hospital nursery. But when federal investigators closed in wit

he mirror, his eyes sof

of millions of dollars. They never gave up. Yesterday, our security team finally matc

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looked up at the mirror, a new, unb

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The Rejected Jinx Is A Billionaire Heiress
The Rejected Jinx Is A Billionaire Heiress
“For eighteen years, I was the Tucker family's adopted punching bag, while their biological daughter, Jessica, was treated like royalty. The moment I graduated college, they kicked me out. Brenda Tucker sneered, calling me a jinx who was bankrupting their company. But I knew the truth. They were erasing me to ensure I wouldn't ruin Jessica's chances of seducing Beckett Sinclair, a billionaire hockey heir, at an upcoming high-society banquet. She threw a fifty-thousand-dollar check at my feet like I was a beggar, ordering me to never claim I knew them. My adoptive father, who had ruined his own company with terrible investments, actually grabbed my arm and demanded I beg the Sinclairs for a bailout on my way out. When I refused, they cursed me, screaming that I was destined to rot in some backwater town forever. I walked into the cold New York night with my two scuffed suitcases, feeling completely hollow. I thought I was just a discarded orphan, thrown away by the only family I had ever known. But then, an older man pulled up to the corner. He handed me a faded photograph of a woman who looked exactly like me. "Miss Chloe, I am here to take you home." That was how I found out I wasn't an abandoned orphan. I was maliciously switched at birth, and my real parents-the billionaire owners of the New York Monarchs-had been searching for me for twenty-two years.”