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The Billionaire's True Partner

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 521    |    Released on: 20/06/2025

n Gala dripped crystals, light scattering

f my gown, a Davenport blu

posed to slide the historic Ban

ynasties, ever

Harrison Davenport Sr., watched from his table, a rare smile on his

venport Covenant, the quiet truth that a woman of my spec

od on the small, elevated st

y gold piece I' d seen only in p

ncroft smile that had won

g here," he began, his

smile ready, the one I' d

tinued, "about finding that one person wh

anning the room, and t

nd Daisy

nager, a girl who always hovered a

top, it just went

oked small, overwhelmed in a borro

Ethan said, his gaze fixed on Daisy n

rish, he slid the Bancroft signet

om, a collective intake of br

acticed smile feeling

d, his voice ringing with false s

, a flicker of somethin

e regretful, "indicates that Ms. Davenport, while a remarkable woman, is perhaps

here, a public b

wave of whispers

ather' s eyes on me

fool, a mo

the supposed report, fabricat

oosing a simpler, mo

arded the master key to the ki

just some quaint family story,

as its

wn when he could

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The Billionaire's True Partner
The Billionaire's True Partner
“It was supposed to be my night. At the Bancroft Foundation Gala, sparkling under crystal light, I, Scarlett Davenport, was meant to receive the historic Bancroft signet ring from Ethan, sealing our dynastic union. My grandfather smiled, knowing the Davenport Covenant-my birthright as queenmaker-was finally coming to fruition. But then, Ethan, the golden boy on stage, scanned the room, and his eyes didn't land on me. They found Daisy Miller, the estate manager's daughter. A gasp echoed as he slipped that ring onto her finger, declaring her his "true partner." My heart didn't stop; it went very, very still. Then came the knife: a "psychological compatibility report" claiming I was "unsuited for the intense public life" he envisioned. The whispers, the pitying stares, Eleanor's humiliating offer of mistress status-it all burned. My reputation, shredded. He called me "unsuited." How blind he was! He'd chosen a pawn over the queen, discarded the absolute key to the power he craved. The Davenport Covenant wasn't just a quaint story; it was a destiny waiting to be unleashed. A monumental fool. As society vultures circled, I saw my chance. I turned to Eleanor, asking for public sanction for a new match. My eyes scanned the room, landing on him: Jax Morgan, the self-made tech billionaire. "Him," I stated, my voice clear. His amused gaze met mine-a challenge, not a rejection. The true game began.”
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