All Chapters of The Heiress's Revenge : Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

I couldn’t believe Elizabeth was back. She was my worst nightmare. The woman I never want to have anything to do with.  “Are you going to talk to her or should I?” Marcus asked. I sank back into my chair, memories came crashing back,”   Two years ago, I had just finished with my coworkers when I decided to fly back home. Actually, the plan was to spend a week, but I was lucky to sign the deal on time, so there was no point spending much time here. “Book a flight for us,” I commanded Marcus, who left immediately without further ado. All through the period I was having a meeting, I couldn’t help but think about Elizabeth, my fiancée. My grandmother had asked me to date her just because she was her best friend’s daughter. I had never loved Elizabeth, but after getting closer to her, I

I couldn't sleep all night. My mind lingered on Sophia and what she could be doing at the moment. I had slept off on that note and a call from my phone had woken me up. Looking at the phone which was still vibrating, I struggled to clear my eyes and pick up the call. “Yes,” “Alexander, can you come over to my house? I need to see you right now,” a low weak voice commanded. I took the phone off my ear to see who it was. And it was no one other than my Granny. “Granny, you should know that I have some business–” I paused upon hearing a knock on the door. “Marcus?” “Yes, boss.” He answered. Signaling him to come in, I resumed the call. “I'll come in the evening,” I replied to my grandmother before hanging up. She had literally said she was going to give what belonged to me to the orphanage. So I might as well just stick with some jobs I know I could do even if she takes away hers. “I'm sorry to disturb you, but I'm here to let you know that Elizabeth had gone to your grandmoth

I scoffed in disbelief as I watched Ariel run out of words. Her lips trembled, but nothing like words came out of them. I could see how scared she was, but I don't even give a fuck. It was clear now. The reason she cared about me so much. I get it–this is why my father was eager to let me get married. “I'm sorry,” she whispered, covering her mouth immediately after she was done talking. I scoffed in disbelief, dropping the phone to the couch before making my way towards the stairs. I was about to dash into the room when Ariel’s hand reached for mine.“Don’t fucking touch me.” I yanked my hand off hers.My father will have lots of explanations to do when he gets back. How the heck–I mean, I’ve always been the stupid one.Just like Ethan had done, going behind my back to fuck with his assistance. Leaving me to watch him like a fool while he banged his co-worker.“Keep your explanation to yourself, Ariel.” I spat angrily. I looked away from her teary eyes as I tried to walk out, but