The Revenge Of An Heiress

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erests me the most is the cool air coming from the car's rolled-down window. It tickles my skin, flickers m

eal the queen's crown. Vanessa, my step-sister, the queen, is going to be

y the paparazzi?" I say to m

led the media. The inauguration ceremony will be just how

had been waiting for my entire life. The look on their faces i

op. Lifting my head, I see the name in big bold letters: "Whitehood Enterprise." My

take a step down and straighten my silk dress, numerous pap

a microphone. As I enter the hall,

their breath. "Hey, do not stop there!" another security staff protests. He makes no effort to stop me. Monic

otices me, her face is filled with confusion. Her puzzled look is soon replaced with a frightened one. Looks like she knew who I was. I am a step a

er in a low tone. I take over the podi

disruption, but I must bring to your notice that I'm the legal benefactor of this great firm. As the first daughter of the Whitehood clan, my grandmother and the legal owner of these properties willed them to me. I have been met by unfair treatment given to me by my father, stepmother, and sister. I only seek that this matter will be reinvestig

ura? I dare you to ruin this for me," Vanessa

m her arm. I walk down the stage feeling like Beyonce. The paparazzi and media st

ep a stern face and say loudly, "I'm the first daughter of Leonard Whitehood and the legal benefactor to his properties. I was kept hidden because I'm his illegitimate daughter." The

d stops midway, noticing

our sister aren't seeing eye to eye. But this is not the wa

king of ways to make him feel the

hat people say. I mean, they're always going to talk. I just gave them something fun to talk a

ve your strength; I'm gonna make sure they get nothing," I snarl, looki

car and breathe

in asks, looking at me

someone I need to see," I say as