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The Heiress They Tried to Bury

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 618    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

an, the smell of garlic and but

eal. A thick-cut ribeye, a bottle of decent

three years, had finally secured the multi-mi

g two, sometimes three, menial jobs to keep a

n him. I bel

e I hadn't seen in years, my grandfather's, stared out at me. The sight was like a key turning a rusted lock in

ance, the s

d his shock, then his joy. We were finally

ck made me smile. I turned the

dn't walk

d wore a white designer dress that probably cost more than our rent for six mont

He looked at her, his

his?" I asked,

is gaze on me. It w

aid, his tone flat. "Her f

dropped

fiancée. I'm

aking sense. The smell of the bu

? Fiancée? Liam, we've been

gly sound. "Three years i

lusional, Ava. That was a transaction. You need

orn-out sofa I' d found on the curb, at t

e an embarrassment. A simple, poor woma

any physical blow. I felt the

ed, the fight draining out of

al life is starting. I need you to pack your things and be

was a piece of trash he

e ye

over his presentations, the times I' d given him my las

lumpy bed. "When my company takes off, I'll buy you a ma

s all

re life for the past three yea

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The Heiress They Tried to Bury
The Heiress They Tried to Bury
“For three years, I poured every ounce of myself into Liam's tech dream, working multiple jobs to keep a roof over our heads. Tonight was the night I'd finally tell him my own life-altering secret: I was Ava Vance, the long-lost, presumed-dead heiress to the colossal Sterling-Vance empire. I believed in him, utterly. But he didn't walk in alone. He arrived with a stunning, polished woman named Chloe, arm-in-arm, and then dropped the bomb: she was his fiancée, and her father was his lead investor. He looked at me, his eyes cold and dismissive. "I'm leaving you," he stated flatly, then mocked our entire relationship, calling me just a "housekeeper" and an "embarrassment." When Chloe spilled wine on herself, Liam forced me to my knees to apologize to her like a maid. The ultimate betrayal came when he returned later, poisoned me to destroy my voice, and dragged my limp body into our cold, damp basement dungeon to keep me quiet. From my prison, I overheard them coldly plotting to frame me as delusional and commit me to a psychiatric hospital forever. The man I had loved and sacrificed everything for was a monster, systematically ripping away my very existence. Every lie, every calculated cruelty, twisted into a horrifying full picture. But they seriously underestimated the woman they thought they'd silenced. Just as two thugs came to haul me away, I found the strength to activate the emergency beacon hidden in my Sterling-Vance necklace. They believed I was a "lost cause," but they were about to face the terrifying wrath of the Sterling-Vance empire.”
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