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Rising From Ashes: The Untouchable Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 761    |    Released on: Today at 18:18

ws of the fountain. Her bare feet stepp

voice cut through the night air like a whip. She ordered Offi

ed mere inches away from the lockdo

nuine shock at seeing Ava outside. She hadn't

eet facade and took a step toward Ava. "Sister, w

ast her, her shoulder brushing roughly against Seraphin

dark and unforgiving. "Who gave you the aut

at Seraphina. "Miss Vance told me... she said they w

"Since when do you have the right to d

her eyes well up with tears. "I was only trying to protect th

re disdain. She turned her back on Seraphin

s hands. "Miss Sinclair, please. Protocol dicta

the guard dead in the eye. "I am the primary heir to

hisper, "or I will have you fired and blacklisted from ever

ority, Officer Miles stepped aside. He was sweating pr

button on the console. The massive iron ga

heavily on his cane. His stern expression in

ssessed the situation immediately, noting Ava's bare fe

gates. She entirely abando

his bespoke wool coat. The familiar scent of cedar and ex

he immediately wrapped a protective arm around his granddaug

cket and draped it gently over Ava's shivering shoulders.

e Ava had failed, ran up to the gates.

gustus, trying to act like a lo

pped his silver-tipped cane. His cold eyes

us stated in a booming voice that echoe

e looked down at Seraphina like she was a pi

e family so informally again," Griffin

. Her hands clenched into tight fists at her sid

brow, realizing he had almost turned away the most po

rity personnel. The guard immediately jogged over to the fountain, retrieved Ava's

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Rising From Ashes: The Untouchable Zillionaire Heiress
Rising From Ashes: The Untouchable Zillionaire Heiress
“I was locked in a freezing, bleach-scented asylum basement, my vocal cords ruined and my face chemically melted. My step-sister Seraphina and my ex-lover Ethan walked in, but they didn't come to save me. Seraphina forced a mirror to my face so I could see my own disfigured reflection. "Your shares have been transferred to me," she whispered with a sickening smile. Then she revealed the horrifying truth: she and her mother had orchestrated my mother's death and suffocated my beloved grandfather to steal his inheritance. When I lunged at her in pure agony, Ethan shielded her and delivered a brutal kick to my ribs. He grabbed me by the hair and slammed my head against the solid concrete wall with all his might. As my vision swam with dark spots, I couldn't understand why my own father had sold me out to protect his wealth. Why did the man I once loved treat me like a diseased rat while he fed on my family's corpses? With my dying breath, I mentally cursed them to the deepest pits of hell. Opening my eyes again, the blinding light of a crystal chandelier stabbed my pupils. I was standing at my eighteenth birthday gala, unscarred and whole. Seraphina was smiling sweetly, handing me a diamond-encrusted watch secretly implanted with a military-grade GPS tracker. This time, blood would pay for blood.”