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Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 652    |    Released on: 15/10/2026

Beatrix's face the moment she stepped t

st the police barricades, thr

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rchestrate yo

ly, using his broad shoulders to carve a

ed Jaziel down the wide granite steps. His tailored tuxedo st

antly, abandoning Beatrix t

statement regarding the

Consortium fac

of cameras and microphones, his dark, piercing gaze cut strai

gainst her skin. Her steps faltered for a fracti

r of a sleek, unmarked bla

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's fingers off the frame with practiced p

comm

with a heavy thud, cutt

at, hit the gas, and pulled the se

ts shove Jaziel into the back of an armored federal SUV.

her through the rearview mirror. "The wedding

t, exhaling a slow breath. Instead of the triumph sh

er brow furrowing. "Jaziel didn't fight

gh a crowded interse

e was airtight. What

ails digging into her palms. "Jaziel never walks i

ral steps, Denita stood al

filed past her, their open mocke

neered, adjusting her diamond necklace

hands, sobbing uncontrollably as

eatrix's encrypted phone v

the screen. A text from an untr

zen by federal order. The Earl i

ted the thre

Julian. I need to prepare

urn toward the Lower East Side as rain

image of Jaziel in handcuffs. Yet his low whisper

nd her shoulders, trying to shake

irror, his knuckles white

.. we hav

eyes and turned tow

t plates had matched their speed, trailing two c

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Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress
Rising From Ashes: The Vengeful Heiress
“Four years ago, Beatrix McClure was the sole heiress to a massive trust, kidnapped and presumed dead in a fiery warehouse explosion. When she finally fought her way back to New York, she found her beloved cousin Denita standing at the altar of St. Patrick's Cathedral. Denita was wearing a couture bridal gown, marrying the billionaire titan Jaziel Small, and living lavishly on Beatrix's stolen inheritance. Beatrix had discovered it was Denita who wired two million dollars to the underground mercenaries who orchestrated the hit. She crashed their wedding of the century, throwing the authenticated wire transfers right into the flashing cameras of the press. But instead of seeking justice, Jaziel shielded the murderer. He used his limitless black card to pay off Denita's embezzled debts in front of federal marshals, threatened to bankrupt Beatrix's allies, and ordered her to leave the country in three days. Beatrix couldn't understand why the ruthless CEO was protecting the woman who destroyed her life. Was her murder just a convenient stepping stone for his corporate empire? And if he truly cared for his new fiancée, why did he shatter a crystal glass with his bare hands and lose his mind with violent jealousy the moment another man touched Beatrix's shoulder? Beatrix looked at the man who once held her secrets and the cousin who stole her life, her heart turning to absolute ice. "I won't stop until you both have nothing left."”