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

Aiden was invisible, then

reached for the cup, Aiden, feeling repeatedly ignored and none too pleased about it,

words were cut short as a sharp pain shot through his wrist, and a sudden force made him stagger. When he looked up into Mirabella’s cold, unfeeling eyes,

manners?” Mirabella towered over him, her eyes glinting with a frosty edge. Her voice was soft, yet it carried a dangerous

cornered by a predator. The pain in his wrist was nothing compared to the chill from Mirabella’s gaze. He

out

throbbing wrist, wanting to retaliate but too scared to

you be so

settled on Summer’s face, a taunting smile on