My Seductress Fated Mate

The Convict Heiress: Marrying The Billionaire

Rollins Laman

The heavy thud of the release stamp was the only goodbye I got from the warden after five years in federal prison. I stepped out into the blinding sun, expecting the same flash of paparazzi bulbs that had seen me dragged away in handcuffs, but there was only a single black limousine idling on the shoulder of the road. Inside sat my mother and sister, clutching champagne and looking at my frayed coat with pure disgust. They didn't offer a welcome home; instead, they tossed a thick legal document onto the table and told me I was dead to the city. "Gavin and I are getting engaged," my sister Mia sneered, flicking a credit card at me like I was a stray dog. "He doesn't need a convict ex-fiancée hanging around." Even after I saved their lives from an armed kidnapping attempt by ramming the attackers off the road, they rewarded me by leaving me stranded in the dirt. When I finally ran into Gavin, the man who had framed me, he pinned me against a wall and threatened to send me back to a cell if I ever dared to show my face at their wedding. They had stolen my biotech research, ruined my name, and let me rot for half a decade while they lived off my brilliance. They thought they had broken me, leaving me with nothing but an expired chapstick and a few old photos in a plastic bag. What they didn't know was that I had spent those five years becoming "Dr. X," a shadow consultant with five hundred million dollars in crypto and a secret that would bring the city to its knees. I wasn't just a victim anymore; I was a weapon, and I was pregnant with the heir they thought they had erased. I walked into the Melton estate and made an offer to the most powerful man in New York. "I'll save your grandfather's life," I told Horatio Melton, staring him down. "But the price is your last name. I'm taking back what's mine, and I'm starting with the man who thinks he's marrying my sister."

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ELSA'S POV:

Putting my suitcase to stop, I glanced up at the mighty white building before me, stunned by its height and beauty and the way it glowed in the afternoon sunlight.

This was the house of Alpha Nathan, the Alpha of the Blood moon Pack.

Disregarding the churning voice in my head, reminding me the reason I was right there at that moment, I let my excitement run wide.

"Gracious good, I have landed myself a goldmine." I chuckled with delight and proceeded to knock on the big gate when it flew open and a Limo was about to be driven out.

The car stopped right beside me and the window of the back seat wined down, revealing a face as handsome as no one's I'd seen before. My jaw dropped at his beauty and I was pretty sure my eyes were about to pop right out of their sockets. I didn't even notice my mouth gaping because holy shit, this guy looked like he belonged in one of those Greek myth paintings or something, except with better muscles, of course, and a body that made any girl weak in the knees, but oh, his hair!

"Who are you!" His deep melodious voice broke me out of my trance and I instantly closed my mouth before stuttering, "E...lsa Welmat, the new maid."

The door flew open and he was out of the car, "I didn't realize my father would employ a beauty as a maid," He smiled, and wow, he could definitely break hearts with that smile alone. It looked so friendly and sincere that I couldn't help smiling back at him, "yes."

He held his hand out towards me, "I'm Ezekiel."

My smile suddenly disappeared when I remembered who he was. In my moment of excitement, I had failed to recognise him at first.

"You're to make sure the Alpha heir falls for you." Mr Graham's voice echoed back in my head.

With a sigh, I forced the smile back on my face, "Alpha Nathan surely makes beautiful babies." I knew if I was going to succeed in my quest the soonest, I needed to put my flirting skills into practice.

"And the new maid surely has a way with words." He smirked and regarded me for a while.

"I have sent words inside, you will be received well and make feel at home." He mumbled and as he was about to get back into the car, a cat ran out from nowhere and I instantly jumped on him, clinging to his neck like my life depended on it.

"The cat is gone now," he said, a hint of amusement dancing in his voice. I quickly released him and adjusted my dress.

I would be damned if I lost my composure and forgot while I was there.

Watching the car drive away, I took a couple of breaths and faced the building again. Walking through the gate, I met a man who led me to my new quarter.

The place smelled of lemon oil and cinnamon, which seemed to make me feel at home instantly. The walls had beautiful floral painted pictures, highlighting the welcoming nature of my new room. The decorator surely did a good job.

"I'll leave you to settle down, Ms Welmat." The man bowed and left.

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