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Rising From Hell: The Vengeful Heiress Returns

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 1044    |    Released on: Today at 13:47

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and swung with every oun

ac

ed room. Elba's palm connected with Domenic's

s heavy boots tangling in the thermal blanket. He clutched h

et Service agents lowered their eyes, re

vibrating with disgust. "You tried to murder the Stant

m the cold and the blow. The shee

flying from his lips. "She kicked

athetic, trembling whimper, shr

ve and yanked him forward, then pointed a rigid fin

ages on the screen. The high-resolution shots of Hester's bruised wrists and bleeding shou

A ninety-pound girl kicked a grown man into a pool? Are these b

screen. His mind spun. He had only tried to

ts stationed outside cracked the door and leaned in, his expression tight. "Madam First Lady, the

red with cold susp

ntically against the floor. Alex had radioed for medical support minutes earlier, and in the commotion of the physician's arrival, fragm

, shivering, with a massive red handprint on

nic, shielding him with her body. She grabbed a dry towel from a ne

ed with terrified tears. "Madam First Lady, please, I beg of you, stop!" Jayleen pleaded, her voice trembling with a desperate, agonizing pan

ous, lethal slits. The air in th

"Since when does a staffer di

the golden opportunity. She let out a sha

d Tricia was his true love. And Tricia is Ms.

ed like gasol

taffer was helping her niece seduce the President's so

rdered the agents, her voice absolute zero. "She

een by the arms and pulled her firmly to her

leen shrieked, struggling wi

ly removed snapped the last

d. He threw a wild, desperate punch at the

weight to grapple Domenic. In the sudden chaoti

sent Jayleen stumbling sideway

d directly into the sharp, carved

screamed. Blood instantly gushed from a deep

" Domenic

es beside her. He pressed his hands to her bleeding head. He l

ba, his voice tearing his throat. "You don't deserve t

ba like a physical

or power. He was cursing her, telling her she wasn't a mother

turned the c

ill shot through Hester's veins. In her past life, Elba had bled herself

n she opened them, the motherly warmth was entirely gon

to her Chie

"Go to the Oval Office. Tell the

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Rising From Hell: The Vengeful Heiress Returns
Rising From Hell: The Vengeful Heiress Returns
“I was the Stanton family heiress, engaged to the President's son to secure a vital military alliance. But he cornered me in the White House sitting room, slamming a thick manila folder onto the marble table. "I said, sign the annulment agreement, Hester." He looked at me like I was dirt, demanding I step aside so he could be with a manipulative intern named Tricia. In my past life, I was a naive lamb. I cried and begged him not to end it. My devotion was rewarded with absolute cruelty. He ordered my bones broken and my reputation completely shredded. My trusted assistant forced poison down my throat, and I was left to die with a rope burning my neck. Until my last breath, I didn't understand. I had done everything perfectly for the family. Why did my unwavering loyalty only bring me a gruesome death? Why did the monsters who tortured me get to live happily in the highest seats of power? Opening my eyes again, the suffocating terror of the noose suddenly washed away. I was sixteen again, staring at the exact same annulment papers. "Hester, please. Just let us be happy," Tricia whimpered, reaching out her trembling hand. This time, I didn't cry. I picked up the solid gold fountain pen, stabbed it violently through the center of the contract, and prepared to drag the entire First Family straight to hell.”