The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

The Betrayed Heiress' Return to Elegance 7

Chapter 7 Perhaps I Should Work On My Acting Skills

Just as Leah was about to hit the ground, Corrine's hand shot out, catching her arm in an iron grip.

Leah turned toward her, startled by the unexpected intervention.

Corrine leaned close, her whispered words carrying a glacial undertone that sent chills down. Leah's spine. "If

you're going to put on a performance, at least make it convincing. If you're struggling with the role, I'd be happy to assist."

A flicker of terror crossed Leah's face as she met Corrine's gaze, those eyes glittering with dangerous intent.

The hospital grounds stretched before them, its landscape dotted with decorative rocks meant to enhance the

natural setting.

Corrine observed the scene with calculated precision, fully aware of what awaited Leah below. Without

hesitation, she released her grip.

The sickening sound of impact echoed as Leah's forehead met the unforgiving surface of a rock.

welt immediately bloomed across her skin, enhancing her carefully

sequence unfolded with such swiftness that neither Leah

transpired.

rage. "Corrine,

mask of indifference settled over Corrine's features as she shrugged.

faltered as he searched her impassive face for any trace

remorse.

eyebrow arched elegantly, her lips curving into a mocking smile. "Don't believe me? How interesting that Leah's claims of accidents merit

throbbing welt on her forehead, each

her skull.

at Corrine, her jaw clenched

livelihood in entertainment depended on her appearance,

foundation.

had blindsided her

stare, Corrine's voice dripped with sarcasm. "Consider

won't end with just a scratch." Bruce stepped forward, positioning himself as a shield between

Corrine retorted, her smirk deepening. "I have neither the time nor patience for things I despise. What offends my eyes, I

from my sight."

clenching at his sides.

out of

Corrine's words as she regarded him.