Prologue

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Third POV
They call her The Heiress. People fear her. They should fear her. But they should fear her mother more. And they do.

The heiress, or Emmy as she prefers to be called -Emelia if you piss her off-, is just a broken soul in denial wanting, needing her mother's love. And all she gets in return is a woman who looks at her like she's a pawn in her game.

Emmy's POV
I groan as a knock comes from outside my door.

"Go away" I say as I hide beneath the covers.

"Get up Emmy" Ivan says, "Your mother wants you."

All of a sudden I'm out of bed and scrambling to get my clothes on. My mother doesn't like to have people waste her time. Ever.

After a few minutes I open the door to Ivan's worried face.

"What's wrong with you?" I say as we start walking.

"She's pissed Emmy. And not her usual pissed where she gets angry. She's calm."

Well shit. That's never good.

"Okay thanks for the warning." I say as I reach up to knock.

"Emmy?" Ivan quickly says

"Yeah?"

"Don't do anything stupid."

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 05, 2023 ⏰

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