Heiress
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"The eldest son should inherit the majority." "No! We are in the 21st century, the first born should inherit the majority." Genevieve falls in none of the mentioned categories but somehow she is taking it all. She left. She thought she healed. Now she is back. Back to play her part in upholding a legacy that only she has been deemed fit to carry. Her arrival is met with opposition. Her past demons begin to unravel. She has a lot of loose strings she left behind. She must persevere cause she lives in a world where only the fit will survive. A world of lies, secrets, tradition defiance, dysfunctional families. It's never just another girl in a man's world. It's always a girl in a man's world.
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"Having sex won't make me less mad at you," I reprimanded, knowing it didn't matter what I said because I wanted nothing more than for him to make love to me. I wanted to feel his hands in my hair, against my arms and legs, down my hips, the inside of my thighs, gently around my throat, toying with my lips. I needed him to understand and see every inch of my body and then to still crave it. I needed this to go right for once, just to prove to myself the first time wasn't how it's always going to be. "True," He murmured against my ear, sucking a tender spot on my neck, lapping at it as my arms circled his head, pulling at the brunette strands of hair. "But it'll make you appreciate me more." __________________________________ π’π’π¦π¨π§πž 𝐄𝐝𝐒𝐬𝐨𝐧 was raised from the ground up knowing nothing but comparison and perfection. She compared herself to her successful parents, supermodel sister, and glamorous friends. Instead of love, she harbored a raging jealousy for nearly everyone in her life. It was a blinding emotion she learned to cope with by controlling whatever else she could, whether it was how much she spent in a day or how much she ate. 𝐍𝐒𝐜𝐨π₯𝐚𝐬 π’πšπ―π’πœπž wouldn't know jealously if it ran him over with a semi-truck. What was there for him to be jealous of anyway? If he didn't have something, he could get it. If he didn't like something, it could be changed. How could he be jealous when he was the blueprint of what a man should be? In the eyes of the public, at least. Both with egos and problems towering upwards to the Heavens, Simone and Nicolas cross paths in the worst way possible for egomaniacs. An auction. {MAJOR TW !!! WARNING⚠️ contains eating disorders} - This story is a recovery with romance, not a romance with recovery. I'll be focusing MAJORLY on Simone's character development and healing. #1 in thatgirl (period) β€’ 01/7/24 Β©kujiis 2023 All rights reserv

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