Mag-log inBetrayed by her fiancé and left to burn alive in a lavish New York restaurant, Laura should have perished that night. Instead, she survives—faceless, broken, and reborn as Mia Carters, the cold, ruthless heiress everyone believed was dead. Now wearing the face of the city’s most hated woman, Laura steps into a world of obscene wealth, deadly secrets, and merciless power plays. Mia’s billions hold more than fortune; they conceal a flash drive capable of toppling empires—and every predator in the city wants it. Vincent Noir, the domineering head of the Noir family and Mia’s rumored fiancé, is the only man who knows the truth. Cold, possessive, and dangerously obsessed, he gave Laura a second chance at life… and a chance to finally make her his. But his protection comes with chains, and his touch ignites a fire she’s terrified to surrender to. As Laura hunts the people who destroyed her—starting with the man who set her ablaze—she must navigate a web of manipulation, stalking, and family betrayal. Old enemies wear smiling faces, new threats lurk in every shadow, and someone knows she’s an imposter. In a deadly game of revenge and desire, Laura will become everything Mia was and more. But when the real Mia returns and the ultimate betrayal is revealed, surviving her new life may cost her everything—including the heart she swore never to give. In a world where fortune is power and love is the ultimate weapon, one woman will rise from the ashes… and burn them all.
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"I didn't expect this place at all," I said, forcing a smile.
"Well, anything for you, my love," Christian said. I looked down and gently cut the meat into pieces, but stiffened as I felt his intense gaze on me.
"Is anything wrong?" I asked, raising my head to stare at him, and he shook his head negatively. I didn't push further and ate it. He seemed relieved and gently reached for his drink.
I really wanted to ask why Xena sent me a photo of him with his ex-fiancée, but those words couldn't leave my mouth. I just continued to eat.
His phone rang and I stared at the caller. It had no name, but I could feel my tummy flip in discomfort. He reached for it.
"Excuse me," he said and walked off. I gazed at his disappearing back and bit down on my lip. I picked up my phone. I began to type but froze as a sharp cramp twisted through my stomach. I held my tummy and gently rubbed it. It felt like a hot burning sensation. I gulped down some water, but it didn't help. There was no one around as he had bought the entire restaurant.
I stood up. "Christian," I called out, yet I heard no one. When I finally sighted him in the garden. "Thank goodness, Christian, I have to go, my tum-" My entire body went still at the sight. On the bench was Christian thrusting deep into his ex-fiancée Mina on the chair. I stood there speechless, trying to find my words, yet nothing could escape from my lips.
I made a step forward, but my knees buckled and I landed straight on the ground. I held onto my tummy, the pain hit hard... and he seemed to notice me then.
"Take me to the hospital," I called out weakly. He stared at me, but didn't stop and continued to thrust into her.
"Christian," I called out again and he stopped. "Shut the fvck up!" he yelled. My chest tightened, as this was the first time he had ever yelled. I coughed out blood and he seemed satisfied.
"Took you long enough," he said and my lips parted. "What did you put into my food?" I asked. He sighed and pulled out, zipping his trousers up.
"Just a little pill. Wouldn't kill you, but it'll damage your organs," he said and I gritted my teeth.
"Isn't that same as killing me?" I yelled out in rage and he froze before laughing.
"True."
His ex, Mina, gently pulled her gown down. "She's so pathetic," she said and eyed me from head to toe. "And dirty," she cursed, covering her nose.
"What stinks here?" she muttered again. I wanted to curse at her and Christian but I had no strength left in me... why would he do this? I loved him. I took care of him. I even gave him everything I owned.
"What?" I moved to voice out and he sighed. "I did like you a tiny bit... after all, you were wealthy. You could take me out of poverty and being known as the illegitimate son of my family," he sighed and glared at me.
"Well, but then you had to exercise your power over me, belittle me, and make me feel small!" he yelled and I shivered.
"I never did any of that! I just gave you a job in my office, so you wouldn't be idle at home," I said, struggling to breathe properly, and Mina rolled her eyes.
"You belittled him. In your office? So he should serve you?" she asked and walked closer to Christian, holding his arm.
"Too bad, we are now together," she said and moved closer, placing her lips onto his. They kissed softly and my heart tightened. It hurt so much seeing him being so intimate while I was dying.
"Did you ever care about me?" I asked, fighting back the tears about to fall.
"No. Laura, you were just convenient, besides you aren't the first woman I have scammed... I can't believe there are still stuck fools around," he added and clapped his hands, like he was enjoying a show.
He walked closer to me, crouched down, and held my cheeks. "Don't worry, the poison wouldn't kill you..." He paused and his eyes glistened.
"Something else will," he said and I spat straight in his face. He wiped it off, glared at me and..
POW
His hand cracked on my face. It hurt so much, yet I dared not cry.... I wouldn't shed a tear for him... I hate him, I thought bitterly
"Don't worry, I will take care of your wealth and family for you... especially your sister," he added, licking his lips and I clenched my fist.
"Don't you dare touch her," I muffled out in pain while the blood slid down the edge of my lips.
POW
Another slap landed and then a kick to my face, my body shook violently. My nose burst open at the impact and warm blood rushed down my lips. Before I could even blink, Mina was holding a gallon in her hand.
"What are you doing?" I asked in fright. She just smirked, turned the cover open and walked towards me.
"Christian, what are you doing? Would you burn this entire building down? You want to kill me?" I asked in panic and he smiled.
"I can just pay for this building!" he said and I gritted my teeth. I wanted to scratch that perfect face of his. All five years wasted on him...
"I curse the day I met you," I crawled angrily. He just smiled. She poured the gasoline around me, the bushes, then finally on me...
I held onto her leg. "If he kills me, you'll be his accomplice. Please don't do this." It was my last resort. Even if it meant I would kiss her feet to live, I would. She sneered and kicked my hands away, forcing a cry from my lips.
"Accomplice? Laura, we were never here," she said and Christian held her waist. She crouched down and held my chin “Besides, a rich woman should’ve known better than to fall in love.”
"Right, baby," he said and pecked her lips. It turned raw and provocative. I could only watch. My legs couldn't move. I felt paralyzed in place.
They parted and she lit the matchstick. Seeing it lit up and they had no fear, no remorse, I knew I was doomed.
The fire landed on the bushes and flames engulfed the surroundings. I coughed out my lungs as I inhaled the smoke. They just watched and walked off. I gazed at them. “The staff had been dismissed hours ago. So don't bother screaming," Christian said.
"How could you? You bastard!" I screamed in my head. The flames welcomed me and a broken scream tore from my lips.
"Help!"
I could feel the flames melting my skin. The ringing in my ear intensified. Was this how everything would end? With me dying? I left everything behind. I left almost everything under his name. My mum, my siblings...
I regret ever meeting him, I thought, accepting my death, when I heard the door creak open and a silhouette figure rushed towards me.
"Can you hear me?" he said, but my vision went blurry and everything went silent.
Hearing my name, I immediately climbed in and slammed the door shut. Reporters rushed forward, banging on the car, but the driver had already pulled away."Crazy reporters," I mumbled under my breath. My phone buzzed; it was Florida, who had boarded a separate car behind me."Miss, a broadcasting company is requesting your attention. They want you to attend a live show to talk about your disappearance." Hearing her words, my grip tightened.A broadcast? Live? I knew this was normal for celebrities and survivors, but why did it feel like a trap?"When was the email sent?" I asked."Yesterday," she replied. I bit my bottom lip. Should I accept? What could I even say? Do I talk about being tortured in an unknown place? I don't even know what the real Mia went through; I’d have to cook up a believable story."Miss, are you still there?" Florida prompted."Send the email to me. I will review it and give you feedback," I said firmly, then hung up."Where to, Miss?" the driver asked."The ho
"I did what?" My gaze shut Florida up. She didn't dare speak again, and Silvia sat down on the chair. "You are such a good child," she complimented, but Xena only scoffed and sat down too. "I brought the gifts because Laura was a friend of mine," I said, and Xena's lips parted with discomfort and distrust. "Friends? You guys were enemies," she chirped in, and I sighed. "That's how we appeared on the surface, but in secret we were friends," I lied. Xena wasn't buying it, and Silvia just seemed skeptical about it. "I knew my sister pretty well. If you guys were friends, she would have said something!" she added. I wanted to argue, but Xena could be very stubborn, so I just let it slide. "Either way, I hope you can accept the gifts!" I added. Xena wanted to turn them away, but Silvia accepted them with a smile. "I will be going now, please do take care," I replied and moved to the door, but stopped in my tracks. "Also, Laura's death doesn't seem like an accident." I walked off
Third person's pov Cassian tossed his jacket onto the chair, but why did it feel weird and empty? Usually when he gets home, Celeste would be awake waiting for him or clutching her phone, waiting for his call, but right now it was pitch dark and no one was to be found."Celeste!" he yelled, yet no answer came. He chuckled and angrily took off his tie."How can she be asleep while I'm out?" he mumbled and moved towards the stairs, staggering as he was drunk."Celeste!" he yelled again once he arrived at her door, yet no response came. He felt a sudden panic in his chest and pushed the door open.There she was, sleeping peacefully on the bed, her hair covering her face, the duvet clinging to her body, and Cassian's breath hitched.He felt a sudden kind of pain that second, but it disappeared the next second and he moved towards her."Undress, get on your knees and please me," he screamed, making Celeste flutter her lashes open."Huh?" she asked softly, and he chuckled, laughing evilly.
"Reall-" I stopped on my track as I heard Xena's footsteps moving closer to the door, I immediately nodded and Mrs. Check held my hands, walking off with me...I analyzed her. Although she was dressed plainly, the gown she wore was worth billions... it made me wonder what a woman like her was actually doing in a low hospital like this.I sighted Xena's silhouette behind me, just staring. I dared not turn even though I wanted to and run into her arms."What brings you here?" I asked, breathing in heavily and she smiled."I came here for charity," she said and my eyes sparkled. She donated to this hospital! I have never seen a rich woman who would actually do this, unless...."My daughter died once, of a terminal illness. She was actually eighteen then and had just celebrated her birthday, when she collapsed that very second, and got hospitalized...." She stopped on her tracks and gently took my hands, as I gazed at her with full pity."Having all the money in the world is useless, when
The driver's eyes widened in shock. I pulled away that second and pressed my lips into a thin line. I dared not utter a single word.I pulled away and walked out of the car that instant, pushed the door open, and ran off. As soon as I arrived at the living room, I rushed to my room and shut the doo
"Did I say something wrong?" I asked and he shook his head, but he suddenly stopped the car.I lost control and my head landed straight on the car bonnet. I gritted my teeth and cursed him in my mind, he had done this on purpose, all because I asked about Laura, about my death."Are you okay?" He f
"Let me help you! Let's go to my place!"Those words echoed in my head, and I stayed rooted to my spot. He tried to push me forward, but I dared not move."Just take me to my estate," I stated, but his grip tightened at those exact words. I stared at his fingers curled around my shoulder, and he ge
"Leave?" She said, the word sounding off and heavy as it escaped her mouth, she pinched her wrist and sucked in a sharp breath."I can't, I renewed the contract some days ago, another two years, I have to spend that with him!" She replied, I didn't argue back and just placed a steak into my mouth.
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