A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

“Hey, did you see the video I sent you? Oh my god, I nearly died laughing! Those two–one looking all pale and the other dark as night–they’re a real pair!” Stella’s voice on the phone was bubbling with glee.

“I saw it,” Alessia replied, sitting in the car with a fond smile in her voice. “Is the party over?”

“Not yet. I ducked out as soon as the best part was done. Are you back yet?”

“On my way.”

“How’s your mom doing?” Stella had already changed out of her evening gown, waving goodbye to a few guests before heading straight upstairs. Liam was singing in the living room, but the moment Stella came in, his eyes followed her until she disappeared from sight.

“Same as always.”

Stella let out a soft sigh, at a loss for words for a moment.

“How’s my third brother holding up lately?”

Stella glanced down at her phone. “He’s doing alright. Business is steady, and he’s bringing in new clients. Don’t worry, even if he weren’t your brother, he’s still an employee at my café. I wouldn’t let anyone mess with him.”

“Found a new singer for the place yet?”

has to be handsome and sing well–and just when

eye out for you. If I find someone promising, I’ll send him

that’s what I

I’m hanging

“Yeah, see you.”

forward at a crawl, finally stopping when it was

out, sent Zachary a quick text, and didn’t

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headed into the alley alone. Just as she turned the corner, she spotted Zachary under the

friends, which explained the lack of a text back. She gave a little wave and called out to

up, and the other man turned as

my… sister.” Max’s voice carried through the night, smooth as silk, but Alessia felt a chill

doing here? And for the record, my last name’s Morton now. You don’t have a sister

we did spend seventeen years together.” Max wasn’t offended; he leaned against the car, a smile on his

cold and ruthless,