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Jilted Ex? I'm The Lost Heiress

Jilted Ex? I'm The Lost Heiress

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1036    |    Released on: 18/05/2026

he leather strap felt tight against her wris

were forty-fiv

touched wine glass in front of her. She stared at the dark red liquid. It mirrored the e

while you wait, Miss?" the waiter

h to lift. It felt like pulling against a heavy w

etreated into the shado

pen with a violence that m

sting his cufflinks, his movements jerky and agitated. Jes

it was the smell. A cloying mixture of Wayne's expensive cologne

eady. She reached out to hug Wayne,

rushed against the fabric of his su

s, her fingers digging into his bicep. She looked at Lana,

ana," she said. "Tra

yne's arm. He d

yne said. His

owed was thick, suffocating. It

she had brought. "I wanted to celebrate," she said, her voice sounding t

k at the box. He was staring at the tablecloth

s hung i

sharp, wet gag. She slapped a hand

nce vanished, replaced by a frantic, raw panic

hovering protectively over her back. He wasn't looking a

moved. It was a subtle movement, instinctive. Sh

felt like the floor had o

d together with a sickening snap. The late nights. The whispered phone calls.

ss down. The stem cli

?" Lana asked. H

His face drai

er glass and looked Lana dead in the eye. A small,

weeks,"

s no point in dragging this out. We're breaking up, Lana. Jessica... she fit

rs. Her heart slammed against her ribs, a f

eath, forcing oxyg

now that the words were out. "And frankly... your backgr

he covered Lana's hand. "Lana, honey, you're still my best f

Jessica were a hot stove. She grabbed her napkin a

oor. She looked down at them. Wayne, the man she had b

aid. "I agree

his shoulders sagging.

talk about liquidation.

ve sweat equity, Lana. Sign the waiver, and I'll give you a

led out her phone. She tapped the s

m talking about the patents registered in my name.

t does Delta Lab ha

swer. She pick

omorrow," Lana said. "This me

waiter. She pai

it together until the heavy oak doors swung shut behind h

"You walk out that door, and you can forget eve

as muffled

lk. The cool night air hit her f

text message from "

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Jilted Ex? I'm The Lost Heiress
Jilted Ex? I'm The Lost Heiress
“I sat in the corner booth of a high-end restaurant, clutching a velvet-wrapped box to celebrate the multi-million dollar funding I had just secured for our company. My boyfriend, Wayne, finally walked in forty-five minutes late, but he wasn't alone. My best friend Jessica was clinging to his arm, her hand resting protectively over a twelve-week baby bump. "We're breaking up, Lana," Wayne said, refusing to even look at me. "Jessica fits the image of a CEO's wife better. Investors want pedigree, and your orphan background is a liability for the IPO." When I refused to hand over my patents for a measly severance check, the betrayal turned physical. His mother called me a "gutter rat" and threw a bowl of scalding soup onto my neck, while Wayne threatened to sue me for corporate espionage to ruin my reputation. They threw me out of the apartment I helped pay for, laughing as I stood on the sidewalk with nothing but a duffel bag and a burned shoulder. I couldn't wrap my head around the cruelty. How could the man I built a pharmaceutical empire for treat me like a disposable parasite? Did they honestly believe I was a nameless nobody they could just erase after stealing my life's work? But as Wayne stepped out to mock me one last time, a fleet of silver Rolls Royces pulled up to the curb, boxing in his car and stopping traffic. A man in white gloves stepped out and bowed deeply toward me. "Welcome home, Miss Delacroix," he said, his voice echoing across the street. "Your parents have been waiting twenty years for this moment." Wayne watched in frozen horror as I stepped into the luxury car, finally realizing that the "orphan" he had just discarded was actually the long-lost heir to the most powerful family in the country.”