THE HEIRESS SECRET

amily members began to arrive, their faces etched with a mix of somberness and anticipation. The read

's passing had left a gaping hole in my life, and I was struggling to come to terms wi

aughing. I exchanged pleasantries with my cousins and aunts, trying to pu

d took a seat. He distributed copies of the will and began to rea

mas, and a significant portion of Omnia Holdings. However, there was a condition: all family members, including my

tire family was daunting. I glanced around the room, noticing the satisfied looks on my relatives' f

er share of the estate or perhaps even the CEO position at Omnia Holdings. But contest

e on her face. "Don't worry, dear," she said, enveloping me in a hug. "I'll help co

to the rooftop garden, my sanctuary. The garden was a secret haven, one that I had cu

apsed to the floor, tears streaming down my face. I wept for my father, for the loss and grief that I felt

my room, collapsing onto the bed. Sleep claimed me, a w