All Chapters of Rise Of The Heiress : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

The walls of Byrne Enterprises seemed to close in on Isabella as the pieces of her plan began to shift in ways she hadn’t anticipated. The anonymous note from the previous day still burned in her thoughts. Who else was after Ryan? And what did they want from her?Sitting in her office, she tried to focus on the mountain of work in front of her. The Hathaway deal was proving to be a labyrinth of lies, and every uncovered discrepancy only raised more questions. But it wasn’t just Hathaway she had to worry about. Ryan’s growing suspicion, the mysterious message, and Lara’s warning all loomed over her like a dark cloud.I’m not walking away, she reminded herself. Not until he pays for what he did to my family.Later that morning, Isabella attended a meeting scheduled by Victor. It was unusual for Victor to call her directly, and the cryptic tone of his email had her on edge.When she arrived at the conference room, she noticed an unfamiliar figure seated across the table—a man with sharp

The confrontation with Emma’s parents left an unsettling feeling in the air. Though Ethan had driven them away, their presence was a reminder of the ghosts from Emma’s past—the people who had always seen her as nothing more than a pawn. But this time, she wasn’t alone. She had Ethan by her side.That morning, Emma found herself lost in thought as she prepared breakfast. She hadn’t expected Ethan to stand up for her so fiercely, and the way he had shut down her parents with no hesitation had sent a strange warmth through her chest.She was used to fighting her battles alone, hiding her pain behind a calm façade. But now, Ethan was fighting for her. Protecting her.“Thinking about yesterday?” Ethan’s deep voice pulled her from her thoughts.She turned to see him leaning against the counter, his sharp eyes studying her. His presence alone was enough to make her heart race.“I just didn’t expect them to show up,” she admitted. “And I didn’t expect you to—”“To throw them out?” he finished

The moment Ryan Byrne walked out of her penthouse, Isabella felt the weight of the flash drive in her palm as if it carried the weight of her entire past.She had always known that the deeper she played this game, the more enemies she would make. But Ryan? He wasn’t just an enemy—he was a hunter. And right now, she was his prey.She moved to her desk and plugged the flash drive into her laptop, her fingers steady despite the turmoil raging inside her. The screen flickered, and a single folder appeared.“Who is Isabella King?”Her breath hitched. Ryan had named the file after the very question that could undo everything.She clicked on it.Inside were documents, images, and surveillance logs. Each file opened a new piece of a puzzle she thought she had buried years ago. There were background checks, financial records, and—her stomach clenched—a blurry security footage still.Her.From years ago.Not as Isabella King, the ambitious and cunning strategist of Hathaway Enterprises.But as

The night stretched on, the tension in Isabella’s penthouse thick enough to suffocate. Ryan’s words lingered in the air between them, a silent challenge neither was willing to back down from.“The truth is relative.”Her own words echoed in her mind, but Ryan’s unwavering stare told her he wasn’t buying it.Not tonight.Not anymore.She took another slow sip of wine, careful to keep her expression unreadable. “You’re a persistent man, Mr. Byrne.”Ryan leaned forward slightly, resting his forearms on the counter. “And you’re an exceptional liar, Miss King. But even the best liars slip eventually.”She smirked. “Then you’ll be waiting a long time.”Ryan chuckled, but there was no humor in it. He picked up his phone, swiping at the screen. “The person watching us tonight… they’re professionals. Not just some corporate spy or curious reporter.”Isabella’s stomach tightened. She knew that already, but hearing it confirmed out loud made it feel more real.More dangerous.Ryan turned his scr

The room felt smaller. The walls were closing in. Isabella—Camilla Laurent—stared at the glaring headline on Ryan’s phone, her heart hammering against her ribs."The Return of the Heiress: Camilla Laurent Is Alive."Her worst nightmare had just become reality.Her cover was blown.Someone had known where she was. Someone had planned this.And now, they knew too.The powerful people she had spent years escaping—the ones who would rather see her dead than let her reclaim what was hers.Ryan was already moving. His focus was razor-sharp as he started gathering their things. “We’re leaving. Now.”But Isabella wasn’t moving. She just stood there, staring at the words that had shattered her carefully built world in an instant.Ryan stopped, watching her closely. His voice softened, but only slightly. “Isabella.”She clenched her fists. “They found me.”“I know.”“They won’t stop.”“I know that too.”For the first time since the call, she let out a breath. She had always known this moment wo