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REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 79
MARK'S POV:As I walked out of the hospital, I felt a rush of emotions as I settled into the driver's seat, my hands tightening around the steering wheel as if it were the only thing keeping me grounded. A surge of hope filled me, but it was accompanied by the daunting realization of the uncertain and challenging road ahead. Surprisingly, Sarah was no longer a point of contention. Her presence now felt like a bridge connecting my turbulent past to an ambiguous future.As I strolled through the well-worn streets, a whirlwind of emotions enveloped me. My heart ached with a poignant blend of nostalgia and apprehension. After months of absence, I finally found myself on the path back to my abode. It had been far too long since I had laid eyes upon the place I once called home, all because of Jennie. She, once a trusted confidant, had turned into a formidable foe who sought to extinguish my existence in a calculated attempt to lay claim to my rightful inheritance. The memory of her perf
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 80
MARK'S POV: The air was thick with tension as I stared Jennie down, my voice cold and unwavering. "I'll give you one last chance," I said, taking a step back. “Stop now, or face the consequences." Jennie's eyes flitted around the room, desperately seeking an escape route, but the walls seemed to close in on her. She had gambled everything, and now, I will make sure that she faces the repercussions. "You can't win," she whispered, her voice barely more than a breath. "Watch me," I retorted, turning on my heel and striding toward the door. My footsteps echoed ominously in the silence, each step a reminder of the finality of my decision. As I approached the exit, the sound of hurried footsteps caught my attention. Without thinking, I turned around and saw Jennie, her face betraying a sense of urgency. Without warning, she lunged toward me and forcefully pushed me. I staggered, struggling to regain my balance, but managed to stay on my feet. As I composed myself, I locked ey
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 81
SARAH'S POVAs I slowly walked the path leading to Joe's house, my mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. Images of betrayal, lingering unanswered questions, and the relentless ache in my soul jostled for attention, creating a tumultuous storm in my head. Each step I took felt like I was wading through thick, clinging quicksand, with the weight of fear and uncertainty bearing down on me, making every movement more arduous than the last.As I approached Joe's house, the imposing structure cast long, eerie shadows that seemed to stretch out like ghostly fingers, creating an ominous atmosphere. With each step closer, a sense of foreboding enveloped me, and when I finally reached the front door, I hesitated, feeling the palpitations of my heart reverberating like a war drum in my chest. Summoning my courage, I lifted my hand and rapped on the door, the sound resonating through the tranquil night, amplifying the tension of the moment.The door groaned and reluctantly swung open, r
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 82
SARAH'S POV As I made my way home, the weight of the file in my hand felt like a lifeline, a slender thread of hope amid the darkness of uncertainty. With each step, I felt the heaviness of the day easing, replaced by the anticipation of what awaited me at home. The door creaked as I pushed it open, the familiar sound of the floorboards greeting me with their well-worn groans. Inside, the stillness of the house contrasted sharply with the turmoil churning within me, like two separate worlds colliding in the space I called home. I took a seat at the kitchen table, the file in front of me seemed to weigh a ton. With both anticipation and nervousness, I carefully lifted the cover. The contents revealed a trove of evidence – documents meticulously outlining my uncle's fraudulent activities, a trail of incriminating emails, and handwritten notes chronicling his deceit. These were more than just pieces of paper; they held the key to reclaiming my late father's company, built with hi
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 83
SARAH'S POV:The heavy front door swung open with a creak before I even had a chance to reach for the handle. In the doorway, my grandmother stood, her figure framed by the soft light spilling in from outside. Worry lines etched deep into her usually serene face, and her bright eyes were clouded with concern. Without a word, she enveloped me in a tight, warm embrace, the faint scent of lavender and old books swirling around us, briefly offering a sense of solace amid uncertainty."Are you okay?" My grandmother asked as she looked at me with concern, her voice trembling with unspoken fears. I held onto her tightly, nodding and reassuring her, "I’m fine, Grandma.”She lingered, her touch gentle yet firm as if she needed to convince herself of my presence before reluctantly releasing me. The familiar creak of the old floorboards echoed through the room as she stepped back, a sound that had always brought me comfort and a sense of belonging. But on this particular evening, the air seem
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 84
MARK'S POV: I paced around my room, my footsteps echoing against the wooden floorboards. The walls felt like they were closing in, the weight of my thoughts pressing down on me. I had been racking my brain for hours, trying to figure out my next move, but inspiration eluded me. It was as if my mind had become a barren wasteland, devoid of any fruitful ideas. Frustration gnawed at me, and I rubbed my temples, trying to force a breakthrough. Then, like a sudden flash of lightning, an idea struck. My eyes widened with a glimmer of hope as I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. My fingers trembled slightly as I swiped through my contacts until I found the number I was looking for. I hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and dialed. "Hello," came the thick, familiar voice of Mr. Clinton from the other end. My heart skipped a beat at the sound of Mr. Clinton's voice. I took a deep breath before replying, "Mr. Clinton, is Mark… how have you been?" Despite the inner turmo
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 85
MARK'S POV:As I was peacefully asleep, suddenly I was abruptly awakened by the persistent, high-pitched ringing of my phone. Still feeling drowsy and disoriented, I reached out to my nightstand, groping around for the device while straining to focus on the bright screen. The caller ID flashed "Mr. Clinton," accompanied by his profile picture, instantly sparking a rush of urgency and apprehension within me.“Hello," I mumbled, my voice still gravelly from sleep as I struggled to wake up.“Good morning, Sir Mark," his voice was thick with concern, a tone that instantly sobered me up, and I could hear the worry in his tone as he greeted me."Mr. Clinton," I said, feeling a surge of alertness, "do you have any updates for me?"There was a brief pause before he responded with a serious tone, "I need to see you as soon as possible. It's crucial.""Of course," I responded, my heart fluttering with a hint of unease. "How about we meet at the same coffee shop where we had our last conversatio
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 86
MARK'S POV:"It's a risk I'm willing to take," I asserted. "If it results in bringing Jennie to justice, then it's a risk worth taking.”As we meticulously discussed the particulars, we ensured that every aspect was thoroughly addressed. As the intricate plan began to take form, I experienced an unusual sensation of tranquility enveloping me. It felt like a pivotal moment - my opportunity to rectify the situation.As we exited the cozy coffee shop, the morning sun had risen high in the sky, painting the pavement with long, stretching shadows. Mr. Clinton and Mrs. Zeedy accompanied me to my car, their supportive presence serving as a reassuring reminder that I had allies in my ongoing battle."Please be careful," Mr. Clinton advised as we arrived at my car. “I'll be there to support you every step of the way."Feeling a surge of determination, I nodded and expressed my gratitude. "Thank you to both of you.”Mrs. Zeedy looked at me with kind reassurance, her warm smile melting away my w
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REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 115
MARK'S POVI could feel my pulse pounding in my ears, a low roar of rage building inside me. How could she? After everything, how could she do this now, knowing I still love her? Knowing what she meant to me? My fists clenched at my sides, my mind racing with a thousand questions, a thousand thoughts crashing in.Then I heard it — a low murmur from the crowd, a ripple of excitement spreading like wildfire. And then, as if on cue, voices began to chant, louder and louder, "Marry him! Marry him!"The words hit me like a punch to the gut. The room was closing in, the noise growing deafening, and I could feel the heat rising up my neck, my vision narrowing as the reality of what was happening sank in. Joe was down on one knee, a ring in his hand, and the crowd was cheering them on. “No… no, no, no,” I muttered, shaking my head as if trying to wake from a bad dream. My chest felt tight, and I could barely breathe. Paul reached out, grabbing my arm, trying to pull me back to my seat, but I
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MARK'S POV:The restaurant was crowded, filled with the low hum of conversations and the clinking of cutlery against plates. Paul and I were seated by the window, where the sunlight poured in. I pushed my food around, barely tasting it, my thoughts elsewhere.Suddenly, Sarah walked in, her smile as radiant as ever, but my chest tightened when I saw who was with her — Joe. My jaw clenched instinctively. That man. I knew he had something planned, something dark. I’d seen enough of his schemes to know he was trouble, and now he was here with her. My Sarah. A burning anger rose inside me, spreading like wildfire. "They just sat down," I muttered, my eyes glued to them. I didn't even realize Paul was speaking until he snapped his fingers in front of my face."Hey! Earth to you," Paul called, his voice cutting through my thoughts.I blinked and turned to him. "What?"Paul’s gaze shifted towards Sarah and Joe, and then back to me. He sighed, exasperation etched on his face. "How long are yo
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 113
JENNIE'S POV:My father’s study, usually a place of calm, had turned into a storm of anger and tension. I stood near the doorway, my fists clenched, my heart pounding in my chest. I could hardly breathe. "Daddy, are you really going to sit there and let that bitch, Sarah, take everything we’ve worked for?" I spat out, my voice trembling with frustration. My words felt like acid on my tongue. The room seemed to shrink as I waited for his response, my breath quickening.My father, his face shadowed in the gloom, whipped his head towards me, his eyes narrowing into dangerous slits. "I’ve told you to shut your mouth! I’m doing something about it!" He shouted, his voice slicing through the air. His fury hung in the air, thick and suffocating.I felt my cheeks flush with heat, my anger flaring even hotter. I couldn’t stay still. I paced back and forth, my heels clicking sharply against the hardwood floor, frustration boiling inside me like a storm ready to break. My mind raced, thoughts tu
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 112
SARAH'S POVI smiled, glad to hear a proactive suggestion. “Absolutely. Explore those options. Bring me a list of potential partners and what they bring to the table. We’re not just here to compete; we’re here to lead, and sometimes that means joining forces.”Angela grinned and nodded, already thinking of ideas."And you, Daniel? What do you think needs to change?" I asked.He hesitated, then said, "We need stability. People are worried. They don’t know what to expect from you."I leaned back, considering his words. "Then make it clear: change is coming. But it’s a change for the better. We’re not just surviving; we’re going to thrive. And anyone who can’t keep up with that pace has no place here."I could feel the tension in the room. The executives exchanged uneasy glances. Some of them were on board, others were resistant. But they all knew one thing: this was not my uncle’s company anymore.No one moved. It was clear they had no more questions—for now, at least. I could see the g
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SARAH'S POV:I could see the mix of expressions—some were still processing, some were skeptical, and a few were cautiously optimistic. I wanted to make sure there were no doubts and no misunderstandings about what was coming next.James, the CFO, raised his hand slightly, his eyes narrowing behind his glasses, he cleared his throat, adjusted his glasses, and stood. “What happens if these new strategies don’t work? What if we lose money and our position in the market worsens?" he asked, his voice steady but carrying a hint of challenge. I nodded, expecting this kind of resistance from James. "We adapt and pivot. We don’t cling to what doesn’t work. This company has been too afraid to take risks. But if we’re afraid to fail, we’ll never succeed. We’ll monitor every move closely, but doing nothing isn’t an option anymore.""We’ve been running a tight ship, focusing on profitability. I think we should maintain our current trajectory.” James continued.I nodded, my face expressionless. "P
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 110
SARAH'S POV:As I stood in my father's company, looking out over the city that had been the backdrop to this epic battle—a battle for survival, for control, for legacy. I felt a profound sense of accomplishment. The skyscrapers rose high above the clouds, their glass windows reflecting the dying light of the sun. I could see it all now—every corner, every street, every building that had witnessed the storm I’d fought through. This city had been a battlefield, and I had emerged victorious, my resolve unbroken. But the war wasn’t over yet. The real work was just beginning.Now, standing in this high-rise office, it was time to reset everything. I turned away from the window and looked around the office. Now, my office. Everything in here screamed of the old regime: the heavy oak desk, the leather-bound books lining the walls, the dimly lit. The office smelled of leather and old wood, a heavy scent of authority. I could feel the weight of my uncle's legacy pressing down on my shoulders
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 109
SARAH'S POV:The rawness of it cut through the air, making everyone in the room freeze. Andrew's words, high-pitched and frantic, shattered the heavy silence that had settled over the courtroom like a thick fog. Every head turned to him, eyes wide with shock. Even the judge, who had maintained a stoic expression throughout the trial, looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly. The tension in the room grew unbearable, like the air had been sucked out, leaving only the charged atmosphere behind.The bailiffs, trained to handle situations like this, tightened their grip on Andrew. But he continued to thrash, his movements wild and erratic, like a trapped animal. His eyes, once sharp and calculating, now darted around the room in sheer desperation. “I had no choice!” he shouted again, louder this time, his voice thick with fear. He scanned the faces in the courtroom, searching for someone—anyone—who might offer him a lifeline, a way out of the fate that awaited him.Then, his eyes landed on
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 108
SARAH'S POVThe courtroom was a cold, unforgiving place, filled with an almost palpable tension. The ceiling-high windows let in a harsh, gray light that settled over everything like a shroud. I stood at the defendant's table, gripping the edge so tightly that my knuckles turned white. The wood felt rough under my fingers, grounding me in the moment. My heart hammered in my chest, each beat echoing in my ears like the ticking of a clock. Every breath I took seemed louder than the whispers that had filled the room moments before. Now, it was silent. Unbearably silent.Barr Lawn stood beside me, tall and steady, his presence a rock in the storm of my emotions. He wasn’t just my lawyer—he was my friend, my guide through this harrowing journey. His eyes, usually so stern and focused, were softer now as they flicked toward me, giving a small nod of reassurance. I tried to find strength in his calm, but the fear was too strong. It coiled in my stomach, tightening with each second that passe
REJECTED BILLIONAIRE'S HEIRESS Chapter 107
SARAH'S POV: The day before had been a blur of calls, documents, and the ceaseless hum. I didn’t feel like the same person anymore. The timidness that once gripped me had been burned away by the fire of righteous fury.My uncle’s legal team, once arrogant and dismissive, had fired the first volley—a desperate plea for a settlement. I had read their letter once, twice, maybe a dozen times. Each word was a thinly veiled threat wrapped in a mask of concern for “family unity.” But I wasn’t the same person who had bowed to their will in the past. That morning, as I held the letter in my hands, something inside me snapped into place, a final, unyielding decision.“No,” I had whispered, my voice echoing in the silence. “No more.”The battle lines were drawn in earnest. My reply to the settlement offer was curt, clinical—a refusal that left no room for doubt. Barr Lawn understood the stakes. He moved with precision, crafting each counter-response like a scalpel, cutting through the bluster
