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The Jilted Heiress And Her Possessive Guardian

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 742    |    Released on: Today at 11:14

oom. She took a deep breath, trying to force her racing pulse back

witched the ringer off and opened the camera

rs around the cold metal door handle.

ofing broke, and the loud, obnoxious laug

was slouched back on a leather sofa. His expens

addling Braden's lap. She was holding a c

s. Instead of a blatant insult, he chose the sophisticated cruelty typical of Wall Street. He yelled over the heavy bass of the music, "Braden, my man, you're reall

ant laugh. He did not try to

d the red record button on her screen, zooming in

rdella to keep his father happy for the corporate merger. He said that

y on the chest and asked if he thought

and called Ardella a boring nun. He said he

erupted into loude

h her veins. She felt the exact satisfaction of a hu

sure every single word that violated their pre

ssing her aggressively. His hands moved al

e was destructive enough to ruin him. She t

file directly to her encrypted cloud drive. She

She closed her eyes for one second

gone. In its place was the perfect mask of a

ard. The wood slammed against t

nstantly. Every single pair of

The arrogant smirk vanished from his

ed scream. She scrambled to p

udly against the hardwood floor. Each step sounded

nute ago slowly lowered his glass. He took a step

ling out Ardella's name and waving his hands,

e. She looked down at Braden, who was still si

trembled just the right amount. She played

iced martini from the table. She locked

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“Ardella caught her fiancé Braden cheating with an actress in a downtown VIP room. It was supposed to be a simple business marriage to save her family's bankrupt company. But instead of supporting her, her uncle and aunt demanded she get on her knees and apologize to the cheating fiancé. They didn't care about her dignity; they only cared about the merger capital. Her cousin publicly mocked her, and her uncle threatened to permanently hide the police file revealing who murdered her father if she ruined the deal. To make matters worse, Ethelbert Stone, the terrifying billionaire who raised her-and the man she was desperately trying to escape-publicly claimed he didn't know her. Yet, moments later, he trapped her in his car, his eyes filled with a sick, possessive rage, reminding her that every inch of her belonged to him. She was completely cornered by a cheating fiancé, a parasitic family, and an obsessed former guardian. They had drained her father's trust fund dry and now wanted to sell her off to cover their debts. They really thought she was just a helpless pawn they could manipulate and discard at will. But they were dead wrong. Ardella calmly wiped her hands after throwing scalding tea at her aunt's feet, staring down at her greedy family. "The headline tomorrow will read: Price Group Bankrupt, Fails to Sell Niece to Cover Debts." She backed up the video of her fiancé's betrayal to ten different servers and sent a text to her private investigator. Tonight, at the elite society dinner, she was going to blow the scandal wide open and drag them all down with her.”