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Claimed By The Cheating Fiancé's Ruthless Uncle

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 975    |    Released on: Today at 18:10

began to paint the Manhatt

d and precise, the scent of cedar and Montecristo cigars still lingering o

throat, as if it were a barrier against the lingering warmth of the nigh

e, blocking the exit entirely. His dark silk robe hung open at the

out saying goodbye?" His voice was low, carrying the e

ige trench coat buttoned up to her throat. She tilted her

. Franco. Business deals

He leaned down, his fingers gripping her

g into the soft skin beneath her jaw. "Br

se remained steady. She rested her fingers over the back of

n boy, Uncle Demetrius. I

tick. He snatched her wrist, yanking h

hat tongue," he growled, his eyes black with

silk. "I want the Henson Group's East Side development contract si

er for three long seconds

o the carpeted hallway without looking back, a

the Plaza's revolving glass doors. She pulled her coat tighter around her frame

wn the street. A silver Aston Martin swerved hard, its tires shrieking

pristine, his gold Rolex flashing under the gray morning light. He hurri

ight? I called your phone twenty times.

kward, letting his hands grasp empty air. Her stomach rolled with disgus

I was working la

her wrinkled coat and pale face. A flicker of suspicion crossed h

project blueprints to me. Jaylynn's family has connections at the city

" Annabel said, her voice flat. "Nobody touches t

s voice dropping into that familiar patronizing t

. Tonight is the Metropolitan Arts Society private gala. Aunt Meredith from the Cortez fa

ing onto the worn fabric seat wit

be t

on the gas. The old engine sputtered to life with a coa

im kick the curb in frustration, pull

burner phone from her pocket and typed a single enc

the East Side CAD files. Flag a

us sat behind a ten-foot slab of polished obsidian, listen

n tapping once against Elton's sign

percent," Demetrius said, his voice

ile Demetrius's directives began to tighten the financial noose around the

orange and purple, Annabel prepared for the Metropolitan Arts Society

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Claimed By The Cheating Fiancé's Ruthless Uncle
Claimed By The Cheating Fiancé's Ruthless Uncle
“I stood outside the hotel suite, listening to the muffled gasps of my fiancé, Elton, tangled in the silk sheets with my stepsister, Jaylynn. He thought I was just his poor, obedient assistant. To save his failing company, he planned to steal my architectural blueprints, claim them as his own, and hand all the credit to his new mistress. At the high-society gala, they cornered me in front of the city's elite. Jaylynn flaunted her stolen emeralds and mocked my plain clothes, while Elton demanded I sign over my intellectual property or be blacklisted from the industry forever. Even my biological mother stepped forward, throwing a severance check at my chest in front of the crowd. "You're an ungrateful little stray. Take the money and get out of Jaylynn's life before you ruin her engagement!" They looked at me with absolute disgust, waiting for me to break down, cry, and beg for their mercy. But they had no idea who they were actually stepping on. They didn't know the blueprints they stole were laced with a federal copyright trap that would instantly bankrupt them. And they certainly didn't know that the "destitute orphan" they were bullying was actually the sole heiress to a fourteen-billion-dollar sovereign trust. I calmly took the check, locked in the copyright strike, and walked straight toward Elton's most ruthless backer-the billionaire Demetrius Franco. "Don't you agree that revenge should be theatrical?" I whispered. This time, I was going to pull the floor out from under them all.”