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Rising From Ruin: The Betrayed Heiress's Comeback

Rising From Ruin: The Betrayed Heiress's Comeback

Author: White P
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 584    |    Released on: Today at 19:31

r engagement party, her own mother would d

er eyes, she saw

a moment, and fear spr

scattered clothes on the g

e opened the door, she saw her

atrice shouted, "Oh,

de of the Jennings family. It seems she couldn't even wait for her

ixed on Chloe's disheveled appearance-her bare feet, her torn dress, and the wild lo

face masked with disgust. He looked at her as if she

to grab his arm, desperately hoping he would believe her. "N

ing his arm back. "Don't touch me," he hissed

etched with a practiced look of disappointment. "Chloe, how could you do

ing her dry eyes with a handkerchief. "Oh, sister," she sobbe

o

rly remembers drinking the

's w

s eyes, the smug victory on Anneliese's lips, the look of

ticulously planned a

oftly, her gaze fix

s tears, not a mother's. "Oh, Chloe. I never imagined you

n of such moral depravity," Beatrice declared, her

immediately agreed, a look of relief appearing on his face. He lo

pun around her, the floor beneath her feet seemed to vanish. Her hands w

omething small and hard, clipped to the corset of her tatte

cate, and

meticulously crafted from silver and o

f the man whose face she had never seen, a silen

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Rising From Ruin: The Betrayed Heiress's Comeback
Rising From Ruin: The Betrayed Heiress's Comeback
“At my grand engagement party, my mother handed me a glass of champagne with a perfect smile. After drinking it, my vision blurred, and I woke up the next morning in a ruined dress next to a stranger's shirt. When I stumbled back into the ballroom, my future mother-in-law publicly announced my infidelity, and my fiancé Preston looked at me like I was garbage. It was a flawless setup orchestrated by my own family. But the nightmare had just begun. When my stepsister Annelise was suddenly kidnapped by the city's most feared underworld boss, Preston didn't hesitate to make a trade. "Give him Chloe. Get Annelise back." My parents watched coldly as I was dragged away into a black SUV, sacrificed to a ruthless kingpin to save the sister who had just stolen my life. I later learned they even planned to marry me off to a paralyzed, dying man just to unlock a family trust fund. I was suffocating in despair and disbelief. The people who were supposed to protect me had drugged me, destroyed my reputation, and fed me to the wolves without a second thought. To them, I was just a commodity to be sold. But they severely underestimated the monster they threw me to. Standing in the dimly lit study of the masked mob boss, I didn't beg for my life. Instead, I signed a contract to become his exclusive property, asking for only one thing in return: absolute, total revenge.”