A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

“Downstairs! There’s candy downstairs!”

Cole’s shout rang out just as he bounded up the steps. When he’d come inside earlier, he’d noticed several plates of candy on the table. At the time, he’d assumed they were for the guests and hadn’t thought much of it. But now, seeing the chaos, it was obvious–these treats were meant for the swarm of kids.

The two boys standing on the fringe, untouched by the excited children, perked up at Cole’s words and bolted for the stairs. Moments later, they returned, each carrying two heaping trays loaded with sweets.

“Candy! Right here, come and get it!”

The scene erupted into gleeful chaos. Laughter bounced off the walls, and the adults on the first floor craned their necks to watch the spectacle unfolding above, unable to hold back their own smiles.

“You have to hand it to Queenie–she’s usually so quiet, but she sure knows how to come up with a plan. Look at this bunch, completely flustered,” someone remarked from below.

“They’re all young and full of energy. Just want to have some fun,”

another chimed in.

The older generation gathered at the foot of the stairs, grinning and enjoying the commotion.

Once the children had finally been settled–each clutching their share of the spoils–Justin decided it was time to get some answers. But the two boys in front of him were sharp as tacks, feigning ignorance and refusing to say a word.

Justin couldn’t help but chuckle in frustration. He reached out and tapped one of them lightly on the forehead.

“Cole, these little rascals are your girlfriend’s brothers. You take a shot,” Justin said, stepping aside.

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way around it–the Laines had more rooms than they knew what to do with. If they had to search each

tell me?” Cole crouched down to their level, speaking to

like the others; they were quick–witted and far

exactly this reason–to make things

console and the newest art supply kit,” York declared, sticking out his hand, his

satisfaction.

strict orders from Alessia–whatever he wanted,

ask for.

a relieved breath. After all, they were still just kids. Their demands

“And…” York began.

a beat. Of course

else?”

can’t go on dates with our sister. We get to spend the day with her too! You can’t hog her all week!” Ivan piped

as he

have failed,” he said

give up, man. For the sake of your happiness, can’t you give up just one day? Out of seven, they only want one!

a real pal,” Cole muttered through

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of him, Cole could practically see their horns and mischievous

month. That’s my

York countered, arching an

his throat, but with