Humiliated Heiress: A Quest For Justice

a homewrecker, she and her friends began live-streaming my public humiliation. They beat me, destroy

ts and then, after I groveled, crushed my

was like a brother to me. Harvey, his father, wa

naked for their audience, Harvey a

ater, when a terrified Ka

wasn't abou

family feud, and Harvey's own son, Julien, was the

pte

was shoved inches from my face, its harsh light illuminating the distorted features of a woman I barely recognized, her mouth a tight, venomous line. "Look at the homewrecker, everyone

, but from the words themselves. Homewrecker? My fiancé? I blinked, trying to c

-plan living room. Four figures crowded in behind me, their faces a blur of malice and excitement, each holding a

ay afternoon, a rare break from my architecture studies, and I'd been enjoying the quiet s

red, my voice barely a whisper against

pped closer, her eyes blazing. "Don't play inn

d to make sense of her words. Julien was engaged to... Kai

think you're doing, but you need to leave. Now." My voice, though tremb

ed, her phone still trained on me. "Oh, listen to her! The

on quickly giving way to indignation. "This is H

k Harvey Allison is to me? This will be my house soon enough, whe

floors, their phones still pointed at me. They were surveying the room

eached for my phone, my fingers fumbling with the fabric o

sugar daddy, are we?" she sneered, holding my phone triumphantly. "No, no, darling. This show is just for us." She tos

closer. "A lesson in what happens when you mess with the wron

eeth clatter. A hot flush spread across my skin, and the taste of blood bloomed in my mouth as I bit down on my tongue. "You think you can just w

iery beacon of pain. "I don't even know Julien like that!" I cried, my v

s how you latched onto Harvey after your father died, weeping your way into his mansion, playing the poor orphan." Her words w

ther? My guardian? These were the only truths I knew. The absurdity of her

er, Alexander Mercado, co-founded Allison-Mercado Enterprises with him. When my parents died, Harvey became my legal

your dead daddy's name around now? Trying to guilt-trip me? It won't work, Ava." She lunged forward, grabbing a handful of my hair, yanking

e, she looked vaguely familiar. I'd seen her in Julien's social media photos, always beside Kaitlyn

slightly, a hint of unease crossing

ed, trying to twist away from Kaitlyn's grip. "Y

veryone in the Hamptons is going to know what a lying, manipulative little bitch you are." She gestured wildly to

live-streaming this. This wasn't just a personal attack; it was a performance, a public execut

y hand shot out, a desperate, wild swing. It connected with Janna' s phone, sending it flying

ching me hard in the stomach. I doubled over, a searing pain shooting through my abdomen. I collapsed to my knees, gasping for a

n-law. My engagement to Julien is real. You're just a nuisance he took in out of pity." The other two women giggled, their phones still recording, their faces rapt with excitement. "No one's going to believe you, li