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,

turned on

expression darkened even further. He hadn't come here intending to have

were still siblings by blood. Even if they weren't close, he did acknowledge her as his

when compared to Bella, Miranda

them with a twinge of guilt. This time, Dorian had wanted to

her from spiraling down, and to prevent her from

something he couldn't easily refute, which forced

pressure, Miranda would eventually fall in line and return to the

with nothing to her name. All he needed was to find out who was

she encountered anyone from the Hawke family. She really should be cautious before leaving

some skills, tracking her down like this. But then

their own network of

some way to shake off this bad luck," Miranda muttered