A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

The day of the sports festival arrived sooner than expected, and Alessia was the only one from the Morton family who attended.

It wasn’t that the others didn’t want to come; the school had simply limited each child to one or two guests. With kids from other schools also competing, too many people would only increase the risk of chaos or accidents.

When Alessia and Cole brought Ivan to the gymnasium, they ran into Max and York at the entrance.

“Alessia!”

Hearing her name, Alessia turned just in time to see York barreling toward her. Thankfully, she worked out regularly–her reflexes were quick and her arms strong–so she caught York without missing a beat, steady on her feet.

“You’re here early,” Max remarked, strolling over with an easy gait.

He gave Cole a sidelong glance. Cole just offered a quick smile and a nod, his version of a greeting.

Max turned his attention back to Alessia. “Didn’t expect to see you at the sports festival.”

“Surprised, are you?” Alessia arched an eyebrow, her meaning plain.

She was about to say more, but York was already tugging at her sleeve, clearly unable to contain his excitement. “Come on, Alessia! Let me show you our classroom, Ivan’s drawing is up on the wall–it looks amazing!” He sounded so proud, as if he’d drawn it himself.

Alessia

for the right

contest,” Ivan piped up, his voice soft

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drawing’s up because each class picked

grinned, his

couldn’t help but smile as the two boys, one on each side, pulled her

trailing behind,

project,” Max commented, pointedly.

you’re not hovering over the factory, you must be pretty

how sincere you are about working together,” Max shot back, his smile unwavering but

the surface, but every line carried

barb.

there?” Alessia called over her shoulder, eyeing them with suspicion. “Since when are