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The Jilted Heiress's Contract Marriage

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 590    |    Released on: Today at 11:58

oom. It was arranged like a courtr

pained disappointment expertly plastered on his face. Behind them, Isabella stood, dabbing at her perfectl

he room and stood, her posture per

ne. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silenc

d her lips. "I'm afraid not. Pl

u are hurt by what happened with Julian. But to openly defy your father

sister... I never should have fallen in love with Julian. P

hetic glances from the elders. Th

You will apologize to Julian and accept his generous offer! If you refuse, I will have

the air. It was soc

unding her. The hypocrite. The wea

ds. The Vanderbilt name is

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and clear. "Father, do you truly believe that making your fi

y, his face turning a blotchy re

Cornelius interjected smoothly. "Your sacrifice

rously soft tone, "to secure a future for Isabella and a mil

had just exposed his personal st

p. "It seems the head of House Beaumont is no longer

his feet, his face contorted with fury. "Insol

rvants stepped f

ld advise you to think very carefully before

r, confusing them. What

into the room, his voice t

he Grand Duke's Guard, Lord Rook,

Vanderbilt? What business could the

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The Jilted Heiress's Contract Marriage
The Jilted Heiress's Contract Marriage
“For ten years, Eleonora devoted herself to Julian Sterling, waiting for the day she would finally become his wife. But at the grand ball, just three months before their wedding, Julian walked in with her cousin Isabella on his arm. In front of the entire high society, he publicly broke their engagement, announcing he would marry Isabella instead. Worse, he arrogantly declared that Eleonora would become his "treasured mistress" so he could still use her massive dowry to fund his army. When she looked to her father for defense, Lord Reginald actually agreed. Her entire family-her father, her uncle, the elders-all demanded she accept this humiliating arrangement, eager to drain her mother's fortune to secure their own parasitic ambitions. Ten years of quiet devotion and her late mother's dying wish were trampled into the mud. She finally realized her family was nothing but a nest of greedy vipers, and they fully expected her to kneel and accept her utter ruin. But she refused to be their sacrificial lamb. Taking the secret ledgers of her vast inheritance, Eleonora walked straight into the fortress of the most ruthless and feared man in the empire. "I will fully equip three legions of your heavy cavalry." "In exchange, I require a title. I wish to become the Duchess of Vanderbilt."”