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Inheritance of Lies: The Daughter's Revenge

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 824    |    Released on: 11/06/2025

own on the dus

er' s influence, had managed to get them a

Jake' s speakerphone earlier, assuring some unseen Sergeant that these were "good

le apart from th

ement, swaggering,

ny uniformed man who glanced her way. She' d changed

x of nervous excitement

nto view and pulled over, a young, s

he Lieutenant listened patiently as Jake explain

rittany Carter. Sergeant David Rodriguez was like a second father to her

on a masterfu

tear traced a path through he

ked out, her voice thick with emotion. "He said I had pote

disgust so strong it

een right through Britt

d moved. He was probably barely olde

nt asked, his gaze respectful. "A Marine hero

. "My fiancée, Ava, is his dau

a. "Ma' am. Your father was a great man. It would

you, Lieutenant. My father always taught

y. He' d been worried she

connection to your father?" the Lieutenant a

nce to expose Br

ation at the program itself, with officials and perhaps even loca

little further

id, choosing her words carefully. It was the truth. The She

s far as the logistics base outside Charleston. It' s close to your p

of relief went up

ruck, the rough canvas scratching agains

ered, her voice losing its tearful quality and regaining its

Brittany?" Ava as

just a little white lie to help us all ou

directly at Britt

yes. He was also a man of

h to say something, then seemed to think better of it and fl

hed forward, k

The sun beat down on the canvas cover, t

oblivious to the discomfort of the othe

. He thought he' d outmaneuvered her. H

ainst the vibrating me

he hoped he' d gotten her email. S

ry setback for her, but a crucial step in

ed was a mile closer t

ld be there

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Inheritance of Lies: The Daughter's Revenge
Inheritance of Lies: The Daughter's Revenge
“My fiancé, Jake, stood impatiently by the Greyhound bus, his hand on my back, promising a new life away from our dying West Virginia town. But this wasn't our first trip. In another life, just moments after boarding this very bus, his hands closed around my throat. I remembered the cold fury in his eyes and the hiss of another woman's name: Brittany. That life ended with my world going dark. My hero father' s legacy, his survivor benefits, and even his house, systematically stolen by Jake' s family, the Millers. They' d taken me in after Grandma died, only to exploit every cent, while Brittany, the town's "it girl," brazenly used my father's name for her own gain, all with Sheriff Miller's complicit blessing. How could I have been so naive? So blind to Jake's possessive obsession with Brittany? To the quiet exploitation that turned my father's honorable memory into a tool for their greedy schemes? The realization burned, a colder wrath than death itself. Now, I' m back. The naive Ava is dead, burned away by the memory of my own murder. This time, I won't just board the bus; I'll wait. I' ll make them wait. Because this second chance isn't about escaping-it's about justice. For my father, for my stolen life. And I know Jake remembers too. He' s already planning.”
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