The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Terror filled Yvonne's eyes, causing her slender legs to shake uncontrollably beneath her dress. "The last time we visited Mr. Salvador, I couldn't help but notice his eyes constantly on you."

Suddenly, Christopher gripped her chin forcefully, tilting her head up with a pressure that felt like it could shatter her jawbone. "This time, I'm certain he's taken a liking to you. Apparently, he's not as refined as he seems. If he can't have the real thing, an imitation to satisfy his eyes and desires isn't a bad alternative either."...

Tears welled up in Yvonne's eyes, and she pleaded desperately, "Mr. Iverson... Please... Please don't send me to Mr. Salvador! For the sake of all the years I've served you loyally... Please don't send me away... I beg you!"

"Value? What value do you still have left?!"

Already simmering with unspent anger since his return, Christopher unleashed his fury on Yvonne, shoving her hard in the chest.

She stumbled back, hitting the wall with a thud, her spine ached.

"Taylor, pack her things and send her to Meridan tomorrow!"

"No!"

at Christopher's feet, her tear-streaked face raised in desperate supplication. "I swear to serve you

and fears

how much

had been her savior. He had rescued her from a life of hardship and given her a sense

horseback, taught her to play the

was her guiding light and her purpose. But

surgery to resemble

it was not her, he would have chosen another girl. Saving her from her

gave her a new life. But he also ended up crushing her

really worth her

angry, but please stay rational and

accomplished creation. You groomed her all by yourself. A random replacement might not have her talents, capabilities, or loyalty to you! Besides, Ms. Smith has already made a positive