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The Fake Heiress Cancels Her Engagement

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 761    |    Released on: Today at 16:29

g into Diana's upper

shoved her into the heavy mahogany study. Eleanor slammed th

e room was absolute. Th

Her face was pale, her perfectly applied

cross the Persian rug. "Do you have any idea what you just did? Do you know wh

ak desk. She kept her head

hing finally started

lready red. Two perfect, heavy tears spille

ing with a raw, agonizing vulnerability. "I haven't

aded photograph. It was a picture the private investigato

oto up, her hands

nway piano," Diana sobbed, her voice hitching in her throat. "And she wa

Diana's kn

ck rug. She wrapped her arms around Eleanor's legs, bur

ce, my conscience is going to rot,"

nipulation hit its mark w

her body melted into maternal panic. She quickly bent down

brushed a stray hair from Diana's wet cheek. "This isn't your fau

g her head on her shoulder. "But Candice was so

andice breathes a word of this to the press, I will perso

are still my daughter. The daughter I raised. Tomorrow, I will have the lawyers se

Diana's face stopped. The corners of her mouth

he study. She had washed her face and re

in the hallway, standing ben

er lips. She stepped into Diana's personal sp

rector," Candice demanded. "Or tomorrow morning, all of

rability vanished

tepped closer to Candice, forcing her

red, her voice devoid of

wn off balance by the

Diana mocked, reaching out to casually flick a piece of lint off Candice's Gucci

lked away, leaving Candice trem

owed Diana's path, her hands shoved deep into her pockets. She watched Diana walk away, her analytical mind carefully dissecting the te

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“I woke up in a luxurious private medical room, only to be hit with a crushing realization. I had transmigrated into a novel as the fake heiress of the McConnell family, destined to be the ultimate villain. In the original plot, I viciously bullied the real daughter who grew up in a trailer park, and tortured my adopted brother by using him as a living blood bank. When the truth came out, my fiancé abandoned me, my family threw me away, and the brother I tormented eventually left me to bleed to death in a dark alley. Right now, the timeline had just reached the deadly turning point. The real heiress had been brought home, wearing faded rags and mercilessly mocked by our relatives. My vicious cousin had secretly handed me corrosive acid disguised as expensive skincare, hoping I would melt my own face off. Worse, an anonymously leaked audio of me admitting my fake identity had just gone viral, causing a massive corporate scandal. My elite fiancé immediately marched into the penthouse with his lawyers, throwing the cancellation documents on the glass table. "The Vance family does not merge assets with a fraud. We don't marry fake bloodlines." Everyone waited for me to break down, beg, and viciously attack the real daughter like a hysterical thief clinging to a stolen life. They thought I would willingly walk right back into my predetermined, gruesome death. Instead, I calmly pulled off the five-carat diamond ring, dropped it on the table, and turned to expose the cousin's trap to protect the real heiress. This time, I am rewriting the script.”
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