An Heiress'S Rise - From Exile To Empire

Florence was cast down to the mortal realm, assuming her rightful place as the true heiress of the Green family—a household shattered by the schemes of a deceitful illegitimate daughter. With her sincere intentions finally reaching her brothers and mother, the family rallied to reveal their treacherous father’s dark secrets.

An Heiress'S Rise - From Exile To Empire

Florence was cast down to the mortal realm, assuming her rightful place as the true heiress of the Green family—a household shattered by the schemes of a deceitful illegitimate daughter. With her sincere intentions finally reaching her brothers and mother, the family rallied to reveal their treacherous father’s dark secrets.

Rain stings my face as I stand before Blackthorn Hall, the iron gates no longer barred. Ten years gone. Ten years of letters unanswered, calls ignored, my name erased from photographs. But tonight, I’m not begging for entry—I’m claiming it.

My brother Julian opens the door, whiskey on his breath and shock in his eyes. 'You’re supposed to be dead,' he whispers. Behind him, Mother collapses into a chair, clutching her chest.

'I was,' I say, stepping inside. 'But ghosts don’t carry birth certificates. And I have proof that everything you believed about me… was a lie.'

Then the lights cut out. Someone’s here. Watching. Waiting. And in the dark, I hear the click of a gun’s safety.