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The Genius Heiress Plays The Fool

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 700    |    Released on: 22/05/2026

ouched in the dirt of the Moreno gardens, wearing a silk nightgow

sche slammed to a halt in the cir

hed blonde hair pulled into a severe ponytail. Her sharp stiletto heels sank deep into

It splattered across the white silk of Georgiann's nightgown. "Look at it,

of mud streaked across her cheek. She let h

grating. She snapped a photo. "Th

twisted violently into Georgiann's hair. She yanked upward with b

Georgiann's scalp. Her eyes watered.

of an electric wheelchair motor approa

terrified squeal, lunged forward, and sank her tee

cked her. Her fingers released Georgia

ward. She stumbled, her shoulder sla

arm swung in a wide arc. Her open palm crac

lian's head snapped to the side. A bri

e. Her eyes bulged. "You

n's arm swung back the other way. The back o

led. She collapsed i

dull thud. She pointed a trembling finger at Georg

. Charlton stopped on the path. A

sitting in the mud, clutching her face. Hailie

lar, making herself as small as possible. She peeked out from behind the sto

lian's wrist, then moved to the angry red welts on Geo

. The wheelchair glided smooth

bs. She crawled toward his wheels. "Charlton

face was carved ice. "Who gave

t. She stared up at him, unable to

tly toward Alistair. "Throw these two pieces of trash out.

back of her designer jacket and hauled her to her fe

hiding behind the pillar. His eyes were dark, heavy. The timin

thought, his pulse picking

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“In my past life, I was treated like a mentally defective piece of trash by my family and forced to marry the paralyzed, ruthless billionaire, Charlton Moreno. I thought he would despise me, but when the yacht exploded, this terrifying man threw his massive body over mine. His blood soaked into my clothes as the blast tore us apart. Before I died, the cruel truth finally came to light. My family had been slowly poisoning him with a neurotoxin for years, turning his legs into dead weight. They only used me as a filthy pawn to humiliate his bloodline and steal his fortune. And when I was no longer useful, I was stripped of everything and left to die in the gutter. Why did he protect a broken, uninvited stranger like me? Why did I let those greedy traitors destroy the only person who ever truly made me feel safe? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the day my family shoved me, wearing a torn wedding dress, into the freezing foyer of the Moreno estate. "This is what you bring us? A mental defective?" I kept my head down, hiding the cold, calculating hatred in my eyes, and let my facial muscles go completely slack. This time, I will play the perfect idiot, I will cure his legs, and I will take back everything.”