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His Vengeful Game: The Bankrupt Heiress

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 687    |    Released on: Today at 16:09

of the Viper R

the room tu

as soaked with filthy alley water. Mud dripped from he

e in disgust. "Get out!

Her dead, hollow eyes were

licked against the floor, leaving mu

ht in front of

aina bent her legs and dr

onto the sharp shards of a broke

r skin. Dark red blood instantly we

flinch. She did

roze. The room wen

to look at Hardin. Her voi

ll si

ned bone-white. For a fraction of a second, a flash of raw, agoniz

ly. His face hardened in

, dark laugh. "Now

ached out and pinched her mu

s gone. I pulled it an hour ago.

She reached out with her bloody hands

aking. "They are going to cut off A

hands staining his expensive wool

pulled out a small, stiff piece of

s index and middle fi

directly on Alaina's wet, muddy fa

arer check. The amount printed

his voice devoid of all humanity. "As for your brother

dollars for one night. Hardin was treating he

on the floor. Her soul wa

ar fell. She reached her trembli

shed the edge of the check

d directly onto the check, pi

crushed her delicate bones. A sh

t her from his thron

iliation was so extreme it felt like

ook violently. H

n. A spark of wild, desperate

back, ignoring the

whiskey from the table and threw th

across his eyes and drip

ed the check from under his shoe, scramb

e sat perfectly still, letting

mouth twitched upward in

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His Vengeful Game: The Bankrupt Heiress
His Vengeful Game: The Bankrupt Heiress
“Once a pampered princess, Alaina now clutched a deactivated American Express card, staring out at Central Park. Her family's fortune was gone, her life, over. Her family's Hamptons estate, a four-generation legacy, was seized by Dyer Capital. The name hit her: Hardin Dyer, the poor boy she'd once scorned, had returned. Hardin marched in, serving a divorce agreement. He'd orchestrated her family's downfall for revenge, giving her 24 hours to vacate his property. Penniless, her father faced prison, needing $50 million. Her mother forced her to beg Hardin, who sneered, offering the money for her body. Alaina ripped up the contract. Hours later, her father had a heart attack. Desperate, she became "Lexi," a club girl enduring humiliation. In the Viper Room, Hardin's lackeys demanded she lick whiskey off his shoe for $10,000. Hardin watched. Outside, her brother Ashton's hand was threatened for a $3 million debt. Spirit shattered, Alaina returned, knelt on broken glass, offering to sign. But Hardin declared her family "dead," offering $10 million for her body, commanding her to use her mouth. In a furious act of defiance, Alaina threw whiskey in his face, snatched the check, and fled. Yet, when he finally took her, a searing, foreign pain and blood on the sheets revealed a shocking truth: he had never touched her three years ago. Why had he let her believe such a monstrous lie?”