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His Bet, Her Heist: A Calculated Romance

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 389    |    Released on: 12/06/2025

form screamed 'charity case' louder than any whisper. My dad, his back ruined from a construction fall, couldn't work. His disability checks bar

sneer to match, made sure I never forgot my place. Today, it was t

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essica stood by the principal, a sac

of... considerable hardship," Jessica announ

rdboard, the amount: "$0.00 – For Being Our Charity Case." Laughter echoed in the auditorium. My face burned,

d, my voice steady

wouldn't give her the satisfaction. Inside, a cold resolve solidified. They

oot, orchestrated by the Sterling Circle, Northwood' s elite pack of bored, rich boys. Their ringleader was usual

bly suggested me as the target. The thought didn' t surprise me. What did surprise me was when Ethan Vanderbilt, the golden boy, the one even Jessica seemed to wors

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His Bet, Her Heist: A Calculated Romance
His Bet, Her Heist: A Calculated Romance
“I was Northwood Academy's charity case, my worn backpack and second-hand uniform screaming my poverty louder than any whisper. Living miles from this privileged world, with my disabled dad and our crushing bills, escaping was my only thought. But Jessica Thorne, the queen bee, made sure I never forgot my place. It started with the "First Annual Northwood Philanthropy Prize." My name was called, not for an award, but for public humiliation. They presented me with a massive cardboard check: "$0.00 – For Being Our Charity Case." Laughter swelled, burning my face, but I kept my expression neutral. Then, I overheard them: "The Sterling Bet." The school' s elite rich boys, led by golden boy Ethan Vanderbilt, schemed to fake a relationship with me, build me up, then publicly shatter my reputation right before the SATs, ensuring my future was ruined. My blood ran cold. This wasn't merely mockery; it was calculated sabotage, a crueler kind of war. Jessica's venomous glare confirmed she endorsed it, her bizarre comment about me being a "cheap knock-off" adding a chilling, unsettling layer to their game. Were they truly this bored and cruel? But they underestimated the girl with nothing to lose. They wanted to play? Fine. I would play too. With an icy resolve hardening my heart, I smiled, accepting Ethan's offer of "help." My goal was no longer just survival. It was a calculated heist, and their resources would be my vault. I would win.”
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