Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 33

Miranda was never the kind of person to have much patience. She felt like she'd reached her limit just getting this far.

Dorian's handsome face turned frosty, warning, "Miranda, don't push it."

Miranda scoffed and stood up, tossing the half-full cup of coffee she was holding right into Dorian's face. The coffee dripped down his now thoroughly unpleasant visage. Dorian's expression chilled even further, and he glared at Miranda with an icy intensity.

"I told you, my family is gone. I'm an orphan, got it? Stop trying to play relatives. And remember, you owe me, not the other way around. Since you wronged me, you should be ready to get on your knees and beg for forgiveness. Not come here to flaunt your sins."

Dorian clenched his fists tight, clearly struggling to keep his composure.

"You and your family better keep your distance, or one day I might just tell the world about all the nasty things you've done.

"You have no proof," Dorian's frigid gaze pierced through her, as if his endurance had reached its limit. "Even if you spoke out, no one would believe you. Miranda, if we could handle that mess before, you should know that we can handle you too!"

lips. "Well

that, Miranda turned on

further. He hadn't come here intending

they were still siblings by blood. Even if

when compared to Bella,

was the incident that left them with a twinge of guilt. This

to keep her from spiraling down, and to prevent her from causing trouble for Bella

accusations were something he couldn't easily refute, which forced him to adopt a tougher

right pressure, Miranda would eventually fall in line and

nothing to her name. All he

from the Hawke family. She really should be cautious before

skills, tracking her down like

along with their own network of

to shake off this bad luck," Miranda muttered