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Claimed By My Ex-Fiancé's Ruthless Uncle

Author: Haley

Chapter 1 No.1

Word Count: 1049 | Released on: 30/01/2026

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stal flute of champagne offered by a woman whose name she had forgotten three seconds after being introduced. The woman

or the crowded room. Harrison had picked it out. He said it made her look regal. Helena knew it mad

, but for a specific silhouette. Harrison had vani

t check. He was checking his watch every ten seconds, sweat glistening on his upper lip

led to the VIP lounges. The noise of the party-the clinking glass, the low roar of g

f the hall, the door to the lounge Harrison usually reserved was

breath, expecting the sce

er stomach tighten into a hard, cold k

Sienna, a socialite who had spent the last three months

rack in the door. "The beach house in the Hamptons.

breathless. "Just let me get the trust fund voting ri

little art piece display stand you

. Her heart didn't race. It slammed against her ribs once,

et. She leaned in, her blue eyes nar

xedo jacket thrown on the floor. Sienna was wrapped ar

et. Mom says she polls well with the shar

nstantly by a cold, clinical clarity. It was the same feeling she got when a complex se

pulled up a

climbing, tolerating his mothe

and a promise of stability that was currently be

nt Value:

d debt. Wr

e didn't tremble. Her fingers were steady as she swiped to

ped the

lluminated the dark hall

ever took photos; she had forgo

, the motion st

e was the sound of glass shattering-a

oor open. The heavy wood swung back

, unadulterated panic. Sienna didn't even try to cover herself. She just pulled

. "Babe, wait. This isn't... it's just stress relief.

her. The smell of him-sweat, sex, and expe

aid. Her voice wasn't l

nt ring sat heavy on her finger. It was a family heirl

t cold against her skin. With

"Helena, stop. You're overreactin

ching the light, before landing with a wet plop into

rangement conclu

had expected tears. He had expected screaming.

dress swishing softly around her legs. She passed Greg in the hallway.

ena said as she

d stepped out into the biting New York autumn air. The w

raised her hand and

ver asked as she slid int

out the window at the blurred

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Haley Billionaires

“I was the "perfect" fiancée for Harrison Vincent-regal, silent, and low-maintenance. For two years, I suppressed my career as a forensic accountant to be the "safe" choice that polled well with his family's shareholders. But at a high-society gala, I found him in a VIP lounge with a socialite wrapped around him. He told her I was just a "boring art piece display stand" he had to drag around until his trust fund was unlocked. I didn't scream or make a scene. I mentally filed a "bad debt" report, tossed my emerald engagement ring into a glass of stale champagne, and walked out of his life. That same night, I found myself in a dark jazz club bathroom, using a strip of my velvet dress to stop the bleeding of a mysterious man with a gunshot wound and eyes like grey flint. The fallout was immediate. Harrison blocked my credit cards, assuming I'd crawl back once I couldn't afford rent. His mother called me a "nobody" while simultaneously begging me to handle the family's medical emergencies because they were too panicked to function. They treated me like a tool they could discard and pick up at will, never realizing I had already moved my things into a cramped Brooklyn apartment. I couldn't understand why they thought I was still their puppet, or why a black Maybach began following me through the city streets. I had saved a stranger's life and ended a toxic engagement, yet the air around me felt heavier and more dangerous than ever. The truth came out at the hospital when the most feared man in the city stepped out of the shadows. It was the man from the bathroom-Collis Vincent, the ruthless head of the family. He didn't just humiliate Harrison; he took my hand in front of everyone and made a chilling declaration. "Harrison is a fool to have let you go, Helena. Your arrangement with him is terminated. From now on, you'll be working with me."”