All Chapters of The Heiress Escape: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The two of them stood by a nearby store, talking in hushed tones. Charles looked completely at ease, his posture relaxed as Sarah leaned in, her hand lightly brushing his arm.“Suzanne?” Anna’s voice broke through her daze. “What’s wrong?”Suzanne quickly averted her gaze, shaking her head. “Nothing,” she murmured, though the tightness in her voice betrayed her.Anna followed her line of sight and froze. Her face darkened as she spotted the pair. “That bastard,” she hissed under her breath. “I knew something was off.”“Anna, don’t,” Suzanne whispered, her voice trembling.But Anna was already stepping forward. “Oh, I’m absolutely going to,” she said, her tone sharp with determination.Anna strode toward Charles and Sarah, her heels clicking against the polished floor with purpose. Suzanne reached out to stop her, but it was too late. She could only watch, her stomach knotting with dread, as her sister-in-law closed the distance.“Charles!” Anna called out, her voice slicing through th

Beatrice stood frozen for a moment, her eyes widening in shock. This was the first time Suzanne had ever spoken to her like that—stood up to her with such force. It caught her completely off guard, leaving her momentarily speechless. She had always been able to control Suzanne, belittle her, and make her feel small. But now... now there was a fire in Suzanne’s eyes, a determination that Beatrice had never seen before.For a few seconds, the air was thick with tension, and Suzanne could almost hear the disbelief in Beatrice’s silence. Beatrice’s lips quivered as she tried to form a response, her pride wounded deeply.Finally, she spoke, her voice strained with disbelief, her tone dripping with venom. "Get out? I should leave my son’s house?" she asked, her words almost mocking but laced with shock. She took a step forward, her face red with a mixture of anger and incredulity. "How dare you speak to me like that?"Suzanne didn’t flinch. Her chest rose and fell with controlled breaths, h

Elisa's eyes widened in disbelief, but she quickly masked her shock with a forced smile. She had not expected Paul Nick, of all people, to intervene on Suzanne's behalf. The audacity of the director—who was used to being the one in control—ordering her to apologize was enough to make her blood boil.She hesitated, a flicker of defiance in her eyes as she glanced from Suzanne to Paul, but the pressure in the room was undeniable. The whispers grew louder, the crowd's expectations building, and Elisa could feel the eyes of everyone on her. She was no longer in control of the narrative."Apologize, Elisa," Paul repeated, his voice steady, his posture unwavering.Elisa’s jaw clenched as she reluctantly turned to Suzanne. "Fine," she spat, her voice laced with venom. "I’m sorry," she muttered, barely audible. The insincerity in her tone was unmistakable, but the words left her lips nonetheless.Suzanne, however, was unfazed. She hadn’t expected anything genuine from Elisa. She simply nodded

As Suzanne stepped outside the building, she inhaled deeply, trying to shake off the frustration that had been building up all day. Her mind raced, but the cool breeze helped calm her nerves. She turned to the driver and began to tell him to bring her car around when suddenly, another vehicle pulled up in front of her, blocking her path.She paused, brow furrowed, and as the tinted window rolled down, she recognized the man sitting behind the wheel.Dr. Liam Carter.Her heart skipped a beat, though she quickly masked it with a look of annoyance. She crossed her arms, her expression cool as she addressed him."What is it, Dr. Carter? Do you have a problem with me, or are you just following me now?" she asked, her voice sharp but not entirely unamused.Liam leaned back in his seat, a smirk playing on his lips. "I told you, Suzanne," he said, his voice smooth and teasing. "I’m not going anywhere. I won’t stay away from you."Suzanne rolled her eyes, though a small smile tugged at the cor

"I'm not going anywhere." Came her voice."What?" He shouted in disbelief.Suzanne’s jaw tightened as she locked eyes with Charles. “I said, I’m not going anywhere with you. You don’t control me,” she replied, her voice cutting through the tension. There was no hesitation, no fear in her words, just an icy resolve.Charles’s face reddened, but before he could snap back, Sarah, looking like a predator with a false mask of concern, reached over and grabbed Suzanne’s arm. “Suzanne, please,” she said, her voice dripping with syrupy sweetness, “don’t punish Charles. I think I’m the problem here, please don’t punish him.”Suzanne’s eyes blazed with fury. Without thinking, she flung Sarah’s hand off her arm, sending her staggering back. The force caught Sarah off guard, and she tumbled, but Charles was quick to grab her, pulling her back to her feet.“Suzanne, you’re doing too much,” Charles growled, his voice a low warning.Suzanne’s chest heaved with anger as she looked at him, disgust thi