Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 800:

A calm smile played on Maia’s lips as she responded in a composed, steady tone, “I haven’t made my decision yet. When I do, I’ll let you know.”

Shadows flickered in Kiley’s eyes, her mouth curling into a vague, unreadable smile. “No rush,” she replied, her voice as smooth and detached as ever. Barely above a whisper, her words drifted through the air. Something cold and razor-sharp lurked behind that poised exterior, enough to unsettle everyone listening.

Raegan let out a dismissive snort, a smirk twisting her features. “You’re acting like the trophy’s already yours, Maia.”

Everything she’d learned about Mariana had come straight from Kiley. Despite being so young, Mariana’s collection of national accolades spoke for itself. Even the Cooper family treated her as the undisputed heir to their artistic legacy.

Raegan, being close to Kiley, could sense her friend’s inner turmoil, no matter how placid she tried to appear. One thing had become clear: anyone who crossed Kiley never had luck on their side. That thought made Raegan arch an eyebrow, disdain flickering in her gaze.

Chris, standing quietly beside Maia, shot Raegan a glance so brief it almost went unnoticed.

bubbled up, fragments

Does she seriously

this, claiming to be Matias Watts is

thinks victory is guaranteed. Who told her she was

saving face — stalling for time because she’s afraid to speak up, and even

glances were aimed squarely at Maia, their intentions as

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faltered. Her steady gaze drifted

Mariana in a better mood. She didn’t hesitate to fire off

something clever? You talk

I’ve won before, haven’t I? The one

Rage flickered in her eyes as she struggled to keep her composure. With her finger leveled at Maia, she nearly hissed, “Just you wait!