Rising From Ashes: The Heiress They Tried To Erase
Beneath His Ugly Wife's Mask: Her Revenge Was Her Brilliance
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
Jilted Ex-wife? Billionaire Heiress!
The Phantom Heiress: Rising From The Shadows
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
“I ’m fine, Mum. Seriously.” I pinch the bridge of my nose as I stare at the canvas filled with sharp yellow while holding the phone to my ear. “Then let me see your face, hon,” Mum says softly, almost pleadingly. She’s always pleading with me, my mum, imploring, asking, probing, and disturbing my routine. I exhale a long breath. I sound like a damn twat to the mother who only ever treated me with care, love, and understanding. And maybe I’m on edge because I don’t want her to hate me. I hate me enough for both of us.