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The Heiress They Tried to Bury

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 801    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

a roaring static of

atching on the edge of our cheap rug. She stumbled, and the glass of red wine in her

ing down in horror. "This is v

o furious in an instant. He t

Are you trying to ru

" I said, my voice tre

iam commanded, his vo

at him.

apologi

r face. "I don't just want an apology. I w

as Liam. The man I loved. The man who had cri

no," I

ed my arm, his fingers digg

Ava. Don't make

e pain in my heart was a gaping woun

worn wooden floor with a hard thud.

. Liam, the man I had given everything to, and th

forced the words o

mirked. "Tha

his hand on his pants as if

of sweet concern. "Let's go, darling. We'll get you a ne

t behind them, leaving me on th

time, the smell of the rui

had packed a small bag with the few thin

cked t

think you're g

leave," I said,

just leave. You know too much. What if you go to the press? A j

arted to creep

thing, Liam. I j

ed at me. A strange, calcu

said softly. "My fut

r and poured a glass of water f

ink this. It will

he pressed it into my

amed a warning. A few days ago, my paranoia about his recent secretive behavior had led me to place a tiny audio re

out. I took a small sip to appease h

l, satisfied smile on

felt like I had swallowed acid. I tried to scream, to call

the floor. I clutched my throat, my ey

me, his expres

he said calmly, as if discussing the weather. "It damag

. I couldn't breathe. M

I heard as my world went dark. "I have to take care of my l

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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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