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 then, you really

turned on her heel and

He hadn't come here

blood. Even if they weren't close, he did

compared to Bella, Miranda simply

that left them with a twinge of

her back to the Hawke family, to keep her from spiraling down, and to

were something he

would eventually

out of prison, with nothing to her name. All he needed was

encountered anyone from the Hawke family. She

had some skills, tracking her down like this. But then again, it was

a lot of assets in the city, along with their own

day. I need to find some way to shake off this bad luck," Miranda muttered with a