The Disgraced Heiress: A Love Lost
a glass of champagne. The mocke
ying it," I said calmly. "T
elt colder
scared and cautious. Liam, my classmate at the ti
struggling family business. He finally agreed, bu
eed. I was naive. I th
l he wanted was a connec
ting the Stone mansion frequently. It wasn't
a sharp, ugly laugh. His voice was lou
Stone family heir? You' ll be ki
, his voice dripp
front of me? Ava, do you r
mily will bel
stood there in a designer gown, looking like a princess
oice full of disgust, "and you' re no longer the
cklace from hi
aw it, rage fl
le had ever been truly good to m
o run. My foster mother, however, had given me all the
his very necklace in it. It was made of cheap
n I' m gone, you' ll have to rely on yourself.
will take care of you. This neckl
st thing she
I gave him the necklace. A s
filled with my most precious memori
rew it on
o pick it up, but his sh
d it unde
er marry a failure like yo
e. The sound of the cheap cryst
les, her kind gestures,
ace, hot and uncontrolla
my birth mother. "How could I have a daugh
have no composure at
blurred by tears, and
r face filled with anger. She strode for
? You disrespectful child! How did
the slap ma
ve us crazy with your attitude," she
as stoppe
her voice syrupy sweet. "Ava is just
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