The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 83

Aiden was the apple of Mandy’s eye, a bright spark from the get–go. In the Gilbert household, he was practically raised on a pedestal, which unfortunately meant his temperament was spoiled rotten, leaving him with an air of indifference and the kind of arrogance you’d expect from a trust fund brat.

His interactions with Mirabella were few and far between. They hadn’t grown up together, only really seeing each other when Mandy would bring Mirabella home to the Gilbert estate for the holidays. Alden, spoiled as he was, took every opportunity to torment Mirabella, setting her up for trouble. It’s fair to say that a fair share of the Gilbert clan’s disdain for Mirabella could be laid at Aiden’s feet.

“Hey, scaredy–cat, can’t even say hi when you see me?” Aiden pocketed his phone, his tone dripping with conceit as he addressed Mirabella.

Mirabella didn’t even bother to glance up. She turned her back to him, leisurely picking up a clean glass from the side table and pouring some water. From an angle no one could see, she discreetly dropped a pill she got from the Davis family into the cup.

Aiden, circling around like a hawk, came up beside her. “I’m talking to you. Are you deaf or what?”

a slight sneer, seemingly eager for the drama

as if Aiden was invisible, then turned around and offered the cup to her grandma, “Here,

ignored and none too pleased about it, reached out to grab it. “Mirabelle, you’ve gotten pretty bold, have you-”

his wrist, and a sudden force made him stagger. When he looked

eyes glinting with a frosty edge. Her voice was soft, yet it carried a dangerous undertone.

predator. The pain in his wrist was

can’t handle the heat, stay out

face turned ashen as he clutched his throbbing wrist, wanting

can you be so rough with a kid? Aiden used to

playfully as her gaze settled on Summer’s face, a taunting smile on her lips, “Putting on