Rising From Ashes: The Heiress They Tried To Erase
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Beneath His Ugly Wife's Mask: Her Revenge Was Her Brilliance
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
The Phantom Heiress: Rising From The Shadows
Jilted Ex-wife? Billionaire Heiress!
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine
I lowered my head, pressing my palms against my face. Choking and sobbing, I felt no shame in my disheveled appearance. Despite the desperation in my words, I knew this wasn't the end of the story for me and Fiore.
"Please, Fiore, listen to me," I pleaded, dropping to my knees, hoping he would hear my sincerity.
"Are you serious, Miranda? Do you think I'm foolish enough to forgive you after everything?" Fiore's disbelief stung.
Standing up again, I yearned to embrace him, but I was merely insignificant in his furious grasp. Meanwhile, the culprit responsible for all this stood idly by the window, even finding time for leisure. Fueled by anger, I lunged forward, attacking Xylon with a flurry of punches aimed at his slender back.
"This is your doing, Xylon! You're a monster! I hate you!" I shouted in rage.
To my dismay, Xylon's eyes remained closed, showing no signs of pain. He pretended as though he experienced it all, unaffected by the havoc we wreaked on his childhood friend. It became clear that he had orchestrated this wicked plan. Tears streamed down my face as I realized he had no intention of explaining the truth to Fiore. Once again, I fell to my knees, this time at Xylon's feet.
"You're a fool, Miranda! Are you truly desperate enough to submit to your enemy?" I scolded myself.
"Miranda, what are you doing?" Xylon's eyes widened in surprise at my actions.