Rising From Betrayal: The Untouchable Heiress

Chapter 5

Word Count: 671 | Released on: 15/09/2026

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ith two bodyguards. He froze, the scene be

wrench over the town's golden boy, Brett Merr

by with two strange me

of fear. "You're just in time. Brett... he broke in... he tried

tt, and finally, Ramona. "What the

we heard screaming and

augh. "Because I seem to remember you b

ed, Ramona's

hot Ramona a look of pure fury, bu

down," Cyrus said,

k me again." I was playing the

pure poison. "Uncle Cyrus, she's... she'

balcony and broke in through the sliding door in the middle of

them sort this out. Let's see what the penalty is for breaki

was the last thing either of them wanted. Brett went pale. An offici

em by th

n the Reapers of Ruin MC. I'm sure their Sergeant at Arms would be happy to mediate

room like a lightning strike. They were

outlaws, a broken arm would be the least of his worries. Cyrus sucked in a sha

only he could hear. "Tell them you broke in

ne and made a show

y won out o

oked out, the words r

action of an inch, a sil

. I came to talk to Eva," he sa

mbing through my window? T

ng through him. "No," he finally admitted, th

ad forced Brett to confess, clearing my name

led back, letting my body shake with a

thundercloud. He shot one last venomous look at Ramona, the

d Ramona's useless thugs out. Ram

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Rising From Betrayal: The Untouchable Heiress

Elizabeth Romance

“My father called a formal family meeting to discuss my upcoming wedding to Brett Merritt, the town's golden boy. But instead of planning the ceremony, they announced our engagement was canceled. My father and the Merritts had agreed to let Brett marry my half-sister, Brynlee, all to steal my late mother's legendary motorcycle garage. Brett leaned in and whispered a secret proposal. "You can be my Sweetbutt. I'll treat you just like before." He wanted me as a disposable side piece. When I publicly rejected him, he broke into my bedroom that night to assault me and force me to sign over my inheritance. I fought back and snapped his arm with a heavy-duty wrench. Desperate to appease the Merritts and save his failing business, my own father ordered his hired thugs to kill me quietly and leave no trace. I stood facing my executioners, my heart turning to ice. I couldn't understand how my own flesh and blood could trade my life for a business deal and his new wife's triumphant smile. But just as the goons reached for me, a Nevada State Police cruiser screeched to a halt outside. The troopers didn't come to arrest me; they came with a protective mandate and an emergency summons from the Governor-my childhood friend. Looking at my father's terrified face, I knew my counterattack had just begun.”