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THE RUNAWAY HEIRESS

THE RUNAWAY HEIRESS

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Chapter 1 The Argument

Word Count: 2325    |    Released on: 10/02/2025

un cast a warm brilliant light over the yard, practically ridiculing the tempest of feelings twirling inside her. Even though she could hear the weak peeping of birds in the trees, it offere

a jail. As she paced across the marble floors, her strides reverberated with her hustling considerations. The strain of her dad's assumptions settled intensely on her

ed with her mom's pointedly determined tone, yet none of it made a difference to her any longer. She

y felt partic

oose between limited options. The courses of action are as of now

land realm, seemed wonderful on a superficial level - attractive, fruitful, and anxious to bring together their fami

hrough the house, quickly taking her folks. The words felt like a rally

oss his face. "What do you mean you deny? This is y

ng syllable. "I will not wed somebody just to fulfil your cravings. I will not

a position that flagged power, control, and frustration. The sharp lines of her

voice smooth and stooping. "This isn't just about us; it relat

de her. "My future is for me to choose, not you. I won't be a piece on your chess

power. "You neglect to comprehend. This stretches out past you; it includes our heritage. Our

e concerned, it felt nauseatingly shallow - a fixation on titles, riche

le, the sound skipping off the walls. "It's an over

ter, however, Isla didn't stand by. She turned away, walking toward the entryway, frantic to get away from the stifling e

ing quietness of the home felt overpowering, and she could feel her family's assumptions burdening her. However, this

o the delicate soil, Isla focused on the grass underneath her feet and the outside

antial plans - just a wild longing to be free and go with her own decisions. Leaving all that behind was a startling though

Kensin

mate voice shocked h

ways was a man - tall, flawlessly custom-made in a dim suit that fit him impeccably, oozing an easy certain

arer. She didn't have any acquaintance with him, yet there was an alarming commonalit

me?" she asked, her voice

moving all the rage. "How about we

ely enlisted. Who was this man, and for what rea

ed guardedly, however an obvious int

fabricated. "I understand what you're attempting to get away,"

incredulous edge entered her tone. "I n

ruthless shine in his eyes. "You do inde

to answer, yet his ne

can offer you an exit plan - an opportunity to

ling? How is it that he could fathom her craving to break liberate

est idea what your identity is,"

esence was overpowering. "You will. A

and the tranquillity in his disposition caused her to feel as though she had not many choices

t be advisable for me I

ish, certain grin, he said, "Because I comprehend the yearning for mo

f risk, fervour, and even solace. Be that as it may, might sh

nswer, he broadene

second, Isla.

her totally. Each sense asked her to withdraw, to leave anything that unsafe excursion h

doors, the cool night air twirling between them. Isla's heart dashed, a mix of dread and interest blurring her cons

he figured out all her questions. "Consider this your chan

risk. Who was he? Why had he shown up now, at her limit? She was totally in obscurity in regards to his character, at this point h

rms'?" her voice was calmer n

am familiar with your commitment," he referenced nonchalantly. "About the existe

n her conditions - her approaching union with Alexander Crawford, and the interminable strain to maintain her family inheritan

g. She was befuddled by this more abnormal who knew such a

her inward clash. He made a stride nea

re caught under family assumptions, choked by a foreordained future. It's a da

ly meandered to the vision of a daily existence unbound by parental commitments, a day-to-day existence where she could set out o

ed, her tone undaunted, engaging her anxiety. "For w

case, think briefly: you've carried on with an existence that isn't yours for a really long time, and presently you get an

to disregard. He was proffering the opportunity to encounter existence without the sti

really need to free her, or was

er, notwithstanding a piece of her longing unequivocally for th

Isla, you're not intended to serve your family's inheritance. You are a person with yearnings and wants, and th

ments. The prospect of making her predetermination was inebriating. The chance of releasing

ce a delicate murmur as waiting uncertainty tore at her determination

he consoled her, his voice smooth as silk. "However, I can direct you toward freedom. I can help you in finding the existen

ened his hand, qui

and proceed with the account your family has prearranged for you. Or on the other h

main of commitment and control and the dim obscure coaxing her wi

hing in her throat, Isla

orward and gra

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